Tease her before taking her

James grabbed her hips, grinding their clothed groins together before pulling up her dress, before leaning over Catherine, bracing himself with one arm and exploring Catherine's body with the other. Catherine twisted to kiss him, and with a little bit of an awkward stretch, he met her warm lips. Letting his hand wander as he tasted her lips, he traced his fingers up her thigh, enjoying her smooth blemishless skin under his hand. Grasping it firmly he ground against her quim again, and he could already feel the heat coming off of her, as the action slightly dampened his pants. Catherine groaned into his mouth, a shiver going through her, which only escalated his desire, which was turgid in his small clothes. But James tempered himself. His own lust came after stoking Catherine's. James released her buttox, and played with her lace band of her smallclothes, teasing as if he were to adventure below it. He intended to of course, but not yet, but to lead her thoughts to it was his current goal. And of course he enjoyed the risque touch.

Catherine gasped, turning away from him, but she ground more actively against him, clearly trying to encourage him further. Despite his throbbing, he instead reached up her dress, and cupped her full breast. Holding it in his palm, he enjoyed the shape of it filling his hand, the nipple poking into him asking for attention. James breathed hotly into Catherine's neck, as his own need became increasingly hard to ignore, before nibbling on it softly. Catherine responded with a stifled groan and using her own hand to press his deeper into her chest. Taking direction, James kneaded her chest, as he began to buck slightly into her, bringing his nibbling down to her elegant shoulder, as Catherine moved her hand to his own buttox, fingers gently kneading him in turn.

This continued for a several heated moments, James switching between her breasts in-between, to even out his pleasure. He began to taste her sweat when he decided to bring himself back up, bringing both hands onto Catherine, twining his fingers under her undergarments. Catherine threw her head back, **** for escalation, squeezing her buttox in an attempt to encourage his full participation. After letting his finger linger a moment, before shifting inward toward her wetness, bringing the garment down to uncover her lower entirely. James had to crouch briefly to bring them all the way down, and Catherine helped him by raising a foot, allowing him to bring it past her toes.

In a final act of teasing, James began to kiss a trail up her leg from her knee. This his hands, he grasped the inside of thigh, brushing her sensitive lower lips intentionally with one, and undid his own trousers with the other. He ended his little trip with a playful nip at perky butt, eliciting a small surprised cry from Catherine. Now standing up with his paramore bent and exposed in front of him, he lined up his cock to her quim, feeling wetness on his tip, and he gently pushed in. Beneath him, he felt Jessica shiver tense up around him. Pivoting up, he pulled her to his base, feeling that intoxicating feeling sex gave him drip in from the base of his skull. Pulling back, he felt himself twitch in her quivering walls as it resisted his retreat, the wet friction an overwhelming yet familiar feeling with Catherine. Soon James had a slow rhythm going, Catherine's breathy pants and shivers all the encouragement he needs as he inaugurated the space as his.

Feeling the timing of things, James bent over Catherine more as he began to rut harder, his thrusts now answered with cute yet erotic cut-off feminine grunts accompanied by a muffled flesh to flesh clap and his own labored breathes. Leaning further, the change of angle forcing Catherine to press more of her body into the desk, James brought his hand around her hips, and found the sensitive nub at the top of her mound. He didn't need to do much other than keep his fingers to it as his thrusts caused motion enough.Catherine's response was a tightening in her muscles and a cry, as her first release went through. Feeling a surge of masculinity from this, Jame's redoubled his pace, the sensation on his prick heavenly, as his own seed began to rise. Catherine let out another cry, throwing her head back again, and James got a look at her beautiful yet stupefied expression and lost control. Feeling a deep clench starting at his ass, he felt a liquid pull in his balls, as he jerked his hips into hers, going as deep as possible, as his prick throbbed hard, pumping their cargo into Catherine. A second hard pump rippled in him, bucking James violently into Catherine's firm cheeks, and he geysered another volley of seed, basting Catherine's womb. His third seizing felt like it'd be smaller, but Catherine's full orgasm took ****, gripping his cock like a vice as she whined loud enough for the neighbors to hear, as her quim devoured his cock. He felt as though it were sucking the very seed from him.

He only felt a slight diminish with his fourth seizing, but his keen mind not failing him in this moment, as his own passion, ****, and indeed, turgidity, began to subside, Catherine's final act had only begun. He began to strum Catherine's button in small up down motions, leaving his still gently pulsing cock with her massaging fold. Catherine crumpled at this new ****, falling into the desk, catching James in the mishap, him falling on her, his hand never leaving its post. Catherine's legs closed, pushing Jame's free, as her own convulsions. Rolling slightly, Catherine freed an arm and shot it to Jame's busy hand's wrist. Undeterred, James continued, now sliding his other hand to her breast. Catherine melted in his arm, spasming and shaking in turn.

After a long minute, James felt her breath begin to slow, and slowed his ministrations in turn, until it came to a full stop. Exhaustion from their climaxes. James rolled Catherine into his arms, and pulled her to the floor, still shivering, she held onto to him with an iron grip. The world seemed both too hot and too cold for their sweating intertwined bodies. He held her head to his chest, gripping her tightly in turn, as strong feelings danced his chest as animal satisfaction ran through the rest.