Grab Louise's gorgeous behind.

John slowly lifted his hand from the table, placing it carefully on Louise's waist while they continued to kiss. While her tongue played with his inside their embrace, he moved his hand down to her ass, eagerly squeezing one of the cheeks.

He brought his other hand around and grabbed the other, pulling her small teenage frame closer to him by the butt until she was right up in between his thighs, still jerking him off while they kissed.

A small, excited gasp escaped her lips, and John felt a familiar ache beneath her grip. He held off, instead getting another idea while his hands were where they were.

He moved one hand back up to her waist, fingering the elastic edge of her tights. Carefully, he pulled them down a little, remembering the car ride here and what she'd shown him.

Sure enough, the same pink, lacy panties were still wrapped around her waist. He broke from the kiss, no easy task, and looked at the underwear, his groin stirring. After she nodded her permission through lustful yet impatient eyes, he pulled the tights down even further to her thighs, exposing her entire groin and the pink panties to the room.

He cupped her cheeks again, and, with her sexy underwear on display, her lips and tongue massaging his, and the ever increasing pleasure she threw over him every time her hand glided along his shaft, he felt the familiar building to the point of no return, unsure he'd be able to last another moment in their glorious embrace.