Johnathan Maynard

as quickly his thoughts registered the plain fact that what she was wearing was of such little substance that even with his fingers on top of them, he would get a good feel of her pussy. Even now shifting his fingers along the seam of the panties identified them as nothing more than a few strands of elastic and a small triangle of lace mesh - a very tiny g-string at best. Which meant that the beautiful bump of ass Casey was admiring was separated only by the denim of her tight jeans. Jess felt Casey's fingers trace the seams of her g-string. G