My hands… Cass was still wearing her maid uniform. While the chest area had a large opening, it was actually tightly secured, so I couldn't get my hands in properly unless I undid the back. Naturally, my hands gradually moved lower. One hand supported my body while the other groped Cass's ass. I was stroking her bare buttocks.
Whether Cass knew it or not, she was lost in the kiss and let me move my hands freely. My cock was as hard as it could possibly get, wandering across Cass's stomach. Her skirt was rolled up, exposing her lower body all the way to her navel (or so I assumed—I couldn't see it clearly). My cock was pressed firmly between her belly and mine. We kept kissing the whole time.
