Up?

The sound of cars passing by below helps Lauren make up her mind.

"Up," She says, terrified at the idea of flashing any passing motorists. "Let's go up."

She slowly makes her way up the stairs (those metal steps really hurt her dainty little feet) eager to get further away from the prying eyes of the public.

Of course, her decisions to cover parts of her front are doing nothing to shield her body from Dennis, who is following behind her and once again getting the perfect view of her magnificent, meaty ass.

Despite their predicament, he finds himself drooling yet again as he watches those beautiful, bountiful cheeks warble with each step.

He quickly stops covering himself as he feels his small cock spring to life once more. He's worried the unintentional stimulation of it brushing against his hands would cause an... unfortunate problem.

Lauren continues her decadently slow procession up the stairs, shaking her thang in his face and thoroughly, if unintentionally, seducing this total loser with her bewitching booty.

And then, it happens. Lauren reaches to the top of the next flight of stairs and stops to survey her surroundings, but Dennis, so entranced by dat ass...

...trips!

He falls forward and colliding with her and unintentionally burying his dumb, dopey, drooling face in that ample, pale, soft, jigglicious heaven.