When the last of our garments were removed, we practically lunged at each other, our bodies colliding with naked flesh slapping into and enveloping naked flesh. Cassidy's hands were all over my hair, my hands pulling her naked chest against mine, and our lips pressing insistently against each other.

Cassidy tried to drop to her knees onto the carpeted floor while holding me, and with our arms wrapped strongly around each other she pulled me down with her. Her smooth skin was still covered in a light sheen of sweat, and it was already driving me crazy that her soft skin was sliding against mine all over my body. Her firm tit flesh slid against my chest, her nipples poking into mine. Her toned thighs slid against my legs.