<div class="floatleft">(http://orig10.deviantart.net/5ca1/f/2015/070/3/0/raph_by_pixeldust86-d8ld69h.jpg)</div>For a long moment Raphael wondered if he might have said too much, as Casey had fallen silent, and hadn't really offered up a reply to his story yet. She was just looking up at him with a funny little smile on her face; a smile that made the red-clad turtle feel as though she knew something that he didn't. But he had always been pretty quick on the uptake, so as she suddenly began to crawl up onto the couch and into his lap to straddle him, it didn't take him long to figure out what was about to happen. He met her lips as she descended onto him for a kiss; their contact proving to be every bit as exciting as he had been hoping it would be from the moment he'd stepped into her apartment. His arms moved to encircle her as she cradled his head, and he groaned ever so slightly in desire as he felt her tongue pushing into his mouth. His tongue was quick to begin wrestling with her own, and this would continue until she eventually pulled away.<br/><br/>He gasped slightly as she broke the kiss, and watched in awe as the girl took off her shirt; eyes nearly popping out of his green head as her large breasts were revealed to him. "Damn..." The sight of Casey Jones topless might very well have been the most beautiful thing that Raph had seen in his entire life. Her breasts looked so soft and tantalizing, it was all that he could do to keep himself from ravishing them right there on the spot. He forced himself to meet her eyes as she tossed her shirt away, and smirked as she bid him to make the next move. "You sure move quick, don't you? I like that." He wasted no time in removing his shell, and tossed it aside to join her shirt as it became clear how excited he already was. His large cock was quickly growing harder and more erect by the second; pressing against her waist as he leaned forward to kiss her this time.<br/><br/>One kiss led to another, and then another; soon changing into a full on makeout session as Raph's hands began to eagerly explore Casey's upper body. It wasn't long before they had moved from her muscled back to settle into her huge rack, caressing and fondling her breasts. They felt even better than he could have imagined. Where had this girl been all of his life? He was completely erect by now, and rubbing his endowment against her as they tongue-wrestled; the only thing remaining that separated them being her old sweatpants. But it wasn't long before the turtle's hands had shifted down to them, beginning to tug on them as he tried to remove them for her.