Drop Kendra's shorts
From Create Your Own Story
These shorts look great, but they're starting to get in the way. You unbutton and unzip them, and Kendra helps you push them off onto the floor. "That's better," she sighs. You go back to kissing her, and now you can access even more of her skin. You lick right down to her waistband and around the juncture of her thighs, and she wriggles under your attention. Your cheek brushes against her swelling hardness, and she gasps lightly. Her member is starting to strain the material of her underwear.
