She kissed me back quicker this time and I darted my tongue out between her lips at the same time as my hand found her small firm tit. I gave it a squeeze and with a startled yelp, Missy pulled away from us. She leaned back on the coffee table and I licked my lips at the sight of her. Missy's face was beat red and her chest was heaving. Her shirt was pushed up to expose some of her flat tan stomach and her brown eyes were wider than ever. I looked over at Keith who was also breathing hard. Looking down, I saw his cock straining against his...