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You inform Ashley that you'd like to watch another movie. You refrain from telling her you're concerned how things might turn out once you go to her room. Maybe if you stay up late enough, she'll just fall asleep.

Hope of this begins to fade as you begin watching the movie. Sitting with her cock wedged in your ass through each of your pants seems to be turning Ashley on more and more. Her breathing becomes heavier and she seems to shift herself around more and more, causing her cock to rub against you.

A passionate scene unfolds between the two main characters of the movie, prompting Ashley to grab your hips and begin grinding at your ass hole in earnest, not even seeming to realize what she's doing. The feeling of her cock pushing against your back-door is somewhat disconcerting, and a few layers of cloth barely seem to be an adequate barrier.

"Um...Ashley...?", you begin hesitantly, not sure how to bring up the topic in a way that won't embarrass her too much.

"Mm?", she replies breathily, sounding more than a little dazed.

"Y-your cock s-seems a bit cramped," you say, trying to come up with a reason for moving off Ashley's lap without offending or embarrassing her too much.

Either her horniness make her bold, or she's just somewhat oblivious, because she nods and begins absentmindedly working her way out of her pants, wiggling to help pull them off.

"Aah, much better," she sighs in your ear. With a start you realize her underwear has come off with her pants and her cock is now pressing against your ass harder than ever.

She begins rocking you up and down in her lap, breathing sounding hoarse as she moves faster. The feel of having your sphincter prodded but not quite penetrated, over and over, is strangely exhilarating.

You feel a small tent form in your pants, but Ashley seems to preoccupied to notice. Her breathing turns to gasps, and you truly feel as if you're being fucked, despite the flimsy cloth barriers keeping Ashley's cock out of your ass.

Ashely suddenly pulls your hips down against her fiercely, and her cock twitches spasmodically. Even through your pants and underwear, you can feel the **** of her ejaculation against your ass, each wave of her orgasm causing her to pull you tighter against her and splurt another load of cum against the seat of your pants.

When she finally finishes, she seems to realize what she's been doing. She gives a start and releases your hips, allowing you to get up.

"S-sorry, I got a little carried away. I-"

She seems to notice the cum-soaked state of your pants more fully, and her cock, which had been starting to flag, regains full stiffness.