"Kurt relaxed back in bed. He felt the warm body of Fanny next to him. His hand slipped under the sheets and he found her soft round butt. Stroking her lightly and feeling her feminine curves, his hands could see her delicious form before his eyes could. Fanny moaned softly and moved her butt closer to Kurt. She felt his fingers begin to caress her fanny from behind. Her lips tingling at his stroking touch. He touched her lightly until she could resist it no more. She shifted her hips toward him and felt his fingers press against her labia. Kurt noticed her approach and held his fingers in place so that Fanny could feel herself embracing them of her own accord. He felt her moistness give way to a slippery wetness as she pushed herself onto him. "Stroke my tits, babe" she whispered. And Kurt embraced her his hand slipping deeper into her wet cunt while his other one found her boobs lying to the side of her chest. He slid his hand under one, cupping it as he did so. It had a weight to it. Fanny moaned as he lifted her boob and felt him fondle it while his thumb pressed against the side of her by now erect nipple. God, she felt so horny and her nipples were sending steady signals all across her spine and down between her legs. "I love the way you touch me, baby", Fanny whimpered. Her breathing becoming deeper as she tried to relax into Kurts caresses. She was so caught up in his advances she had forgotten about her own hands. Fanny's sexuality was heightening now. Her out breath was staggering a bit. She couldn't breathe through her nose only and began to use her mouth too. Kurt was making her so wet down there. She felt her spine between her shoulder blades begin to perspire and slide against Kurt’s hairy chest. She felt the slightly rough texture of his hair on her back and it made her press harder against him. Her actions made the experience more intense, when his lips began to caress her neck just below her ear. This sent goosebumps over her shoulders. Fanny heard Kurt whisper in her ear, "you're so fucking beautiful, hun" and Fanny reached out behind her and touched Kurt’s hips. She felt the slight bump of his hip bone under hand and she groped as far back as possible until she felt his bum cheek. Something to hold onto, she dug her fingers into him. Now Kurt had slid his hand over her belly while the other one cupped her boob her nipples radiating a wave of pleasure. His hand felt her mound and she knew his fingers loved to feel her landing strip. His index finger pressing down on her mound and running along the only little tuft of hair she’d left in place to awaken his erotic desires. Fanny waited, breathing harder now as she felt Kurt’s finger lift it’s pressure and land on her clit hood. Once there, he lightly kneaded it with the tip of his finger and she felt herself begin to swell naturally pushing and throbbing against his touch. Kurt’s index and middle fingers slid over her, pushing down and her labia parted. Fanny was entering ecstasy. She clutched Kurt's buttocks, pulling him closer. She had a deep desire to thrust her legs apart so that he could stick his hard cock deep into her and fuck her hard, but she waited, savoring the play, every second of it, as it built. Both Kurt’s hands were down there now stroking her inner thighs. His long fingers and slightly rough palms sending ripples of pleasure all over her body. His hands knew how to take her to pleasure land. Fanny rolled onto her back, it was time to take his cock. She felt the heat of his slender body. His breath had quickened somewhat and she could feel hers coming into rhythm with his.