Tilted Kilt Chapter 2

against the soft cotton. The palm of Heather's hand was pushing hard against the crown of my cock as I fumbled with her buttons.

My hand found the soft, smooth skin of her breast just as her hand slipped under my panties. Her fingers wrapped tightly around my cock as she worked them up and down my shaft. I lowered my lips to the hard nipple sitting on top of her flat, little breast and suckled her. We were both moving into that 'space' of lust when we heard Katie bumping into the wall. I looked up and over Heather's shoulder to see Katie wobbling down the hallway in just her shirt and high heels. Apparently she had left her skirt and panties in the bathroom. The room was dimly lit but I could see her sexy mound of red pubes over her sex. Katie walked around the front of the couch and stood over us, my hand on Heather's tit and her hand in my panties.

"I knew Heather would hit on you but I had to pee so bad," she said with a cute smile on her face. Obviously, drinking was still somewhat new to her. My eyes were fixated on her pubic mound which was just at eye level with us on the couch.

Heather put the bottle to her lips then commented to Katie, "Since you're almost there, I think you should take your shirt off and show Danika what you got for summer." Heather continued to slowly stroke my cock as if Katie had never appeared.

Katie pulled the shirt over her head and I could now see small gold hoops piercing each nipple. "Heather got them for me. Do you like, Danika?"

"I do Katie! They look really sexy on your beautiful breasts." Katie absent-mindedly fumbled with her nipples and pulled on the hoops as we both watched her.

"Katie. Why don't you help Danika remove her panties ... then do the same for me?"

Katie bent over between my legs pulled my panties over my hips as I lifted off the couch. She pulled them down my legs and over my heels. She paused for a moment, holding them in her hands and feeling the warmth of my body on the cotton. She dropped them to the floor and moved between Heather's long legs. She bent over again and removed the very skimpy g-string that Heather wore. That cute little smile returned to her face as she dropped them to the floor as well.