He made it to their spot seconds before she did but it was enough to allow him to gloat. "Getting slow in your old age, Kitty Cat?" Of course, she had only just passed her 26th birthday but age was still a sore spot.
"Old? Fuck you grandpa, I'll show you old!" Cat had a fierce temper but she was anything but mad now. Hot and already wet from thinking about Randy watching her ass she playfully tackled him. With her on top and him pinned beneath her lithe body she made a show of stripping, pulling her sweat soaked tee over her head and unhooking the snaps on her bra.
God how he loved her tits. They were perfect, lily white skin, firm, pear shaped globes with the most gorgeous, suckable nipples God ever created. She was truely beautiful, the problem was that she knew it. And, whenever possible, used that to her advantage. He didn't mind though, as long as she kept him happy and fulfilled she could do whatever else she liked.
Randy moved quickly and captured Cats wrists, twisting his body to push her to the ground next to him. She wasn't in control this time. He wanted her and wanted her now without any playful little games getting in the way.
She could feel his cock hard against her thigh as they kissed. He was fumbling with the zipper on her shorts, tugging to get them undone. When he slid them down and off her ankles he couldn't help but stare at what was before him. Here was the object of his desire, long legs, flat tummy, smooth white skin with curves in all the right places. Her G-string was black and he loved the contrast against her skin. She spread her legs slightly and smiled up at him. Randy kissed her tummy, just above her navel and worked his way up, kissing and sucking, the taste of her skin salty on his lips.
