"Thank you," she finally wheezes, looking back to Cindy. "They did turn out well, but I probably won't do something like this so late again."
Not yet done with these friends, I circle around a bit.
Cindy sits sideways to look at Tifa, and as my hands caress her hips and I guide her up, she follows very passively, continuing to notice little about the way I bother her.
It seems if I don't directly talk to someone, they will simply just let me do what I want without really paying much attention to me, which bodes well for what I have in mind for her and her hot ass.
I undo the belt around her narrow hips and start to push down her very short jean shorts and the panties whose band sticks up over the edge due to just how small her shorts are, and expose a perfectly perky and fuckable ass.
I shove her forward, a hand grabbing at her hair to tug it back a bit as I get her onto her hands and knees on the bench, still facing toward Tifa but with her ass ready for me to claim.
