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About Sera.

I slipped a finger between the elastic at the top of the cup and her skin. She didn't protest, so I pulled her hot heavy breast out of the undergarment. I petted and stroked it, appreciating its fullness and weight. So smooth and supple in my hand, quivering at my touch.
With each passing heated minute, we discovered one another with our hands and mouths. Her hand was rubbing my upper thigh, but hesitated going further. I desperately wanted to feel her hand on my growing member, even if it was through the denim. I craved her body and wanted to completely ravage her, but restrained myself and moved at her pace.

Finally she moved her hand over the bump in my jeans. We moaned simultaneously through locked lips. She pressed down with the heel of her palm and the pressure felt extraordinary. Emboldened by my reaction, she began to rub and squeeze it with her fingers and play with my throbbing penis through my pants.

She crossed her arms and grabbed the hem of my Led Zeppelin shirt and pulled it over the top of her head, exposing her full breasts held in a lacy black bra. The one I'd been paying attention to had come free of its constraints, but the other was left unattended, still held in, but hot flesh spilling generously over the top of the cup. She reached behind her and unclasped the back, the material loosening on her chest. I slid the straps over her shoulders and threw the bra on the living room floor.

She sat before me shirtless and exposed. I stared in wonder at her gloriously inviting bosom. Two perfect orbs of flesh were tipped with excited dark brown nipples. Rich supple goose-bumped areolas ringed the tips. She shivered a bit and I pulled her closer, rubbing her upper arms and back for warmth as we kissed. Her hand was still kneading my cock and I decided to return the favor. I ran my hand down her tiny pooch of a belly and gently slid my fingertips down the front of her shorts. I played with the elastic band, monitoring her reaction. She didn't swat my hand or grab my wrist, so I ventured further, finding the band of her panties. I slipped my fingers between the quivering flesh of her lower belly and the top of her underwear.

I found the ever-so-slightly coarse mound of hair above her treasure. I could feel that it was trimmed short, but not shaved or cut too close. She squirmed as my fingertips brushed all the right spots.

"Go inside," she breathlessly panted.

I parted her and found her opening with my fingertips. It was wet and slick with anticipation. I plunged my index finger inside and she put her hand on my shoulder, steadying herself. "Oh god," she moaned. Her reaction encouraged another finger. I moved them in and out, well lubricated by her excitement. I found the tender nub of her clitoris with my thumb. I worked it in a circle as I penetrated her with my fingers. She writhed with pleasure and I knew she was already close to climax.

I broke our kiss and moved my mouth to her nipple, sucking it in and gently nibbling it with my teeth. That did it. She grabbed a fistful of my hair with each hand and bucked her hips. She quaked and shuddered as she came. Throwing her head back, she breathed a muted cry. Her muscles began to spasm and contract , her skin flushing red.

Panting heavily, she came down from the high and thanked me with her contented gaze. She also showed her gratitude by placing her hand back on my crotch.

"Do you have protection?" she asked in a moment of levity.

"Of course, but I have something else in mind for right now," I winked. "If you can go again, that is."

She nodded enthusiastically. With that, I slipped my fingers between her hips and the waistband of her shorts. She cooperated and arched her back, raising her sweet little bum off the couch so I could pull the shorts down past her thighs. She wiggled out of them as I pulled them past her perfect little knees and shins, ankles and feet.

A modestly cut pair of black satin panties covered the wonders beneath and