Sure!

"Sure" you say trying not to be over enthusiastic, then as quick as you have finished saying sure Faith takes you by the hand dragging you into a dark secluded corner of the bronze. For a small woman she is exceedingly strong you think to yourself as she pins you up against the back wall, kissing you passionately, her hands roaming wildly over your chest then down pressing against your crutch. Her her body presses against you grinding herself tightly against you, rubbing against your already hard cock, her lips endlessly kissing you, breaking momentarily before continuing and her tongue slipping into your mouth intermingling with your tongue, dancing inside your mouth. Her Breasts pressing against your chest rubbing up and down making Faith feel even hornier. She takes your hands placing them on her tight backside encouraging you to squeeze her arse cheeks.

"Now that's what I'm talking about" she says breathlessly.