<em>I..I'm not like this..! This isn't me...gg..ghh..What's going ON?</em><br/><br/>Cherine lets out a soft gasp as his hands grope at her clothed breasts, which provokes a small squeak from her lips. She doesn't seem to resist in the slightest as she's being fondled..her body trembling as his fingertips tease each little hardened nub through her shirt. Her legs don't dare to daunt away from him..and feeling a tongue lash gently against hear earlobe, a low "hnnn" falls from her lips as she reaches back and clutches his pants, near the waistband, to try to stabilize herself. How could he tell..immediately that she was like this? ..Either way, there wasn't too much wondering..only a bit of light panting between moistened lips as they paw at the air in front of them. She...she really needed to get going. She didn't want to make any more goodbyes..but..her sex drive was going out of control..<br/><br/>