"I'm not the daughter of the house… I'm just a visitor. Do you really think I've got nice legs," she said, straightening her legs and pulling up her skirt as she sat on the bed.

Dave nodded.

"Nice everything," he said, gazing at her cleavage.

He gulped as he saw Jess looking at the bulge in front of his trousers. He looked flushed as he turned back to the TV. He fiddled with the knobs for a few moments.

Jess could not take her eyes off the shape of his ass through his tight jeans. She got off the bed and stood behind him. Yielding to an impulse, she ran her hand over his ass.

"It's not only girls who have attractive features," she said.

Dave took no notice for a few moments, then he stood up.

"That's okay now," he declared gruffly.

"You twiddle those knobs very expertly," she said, pushing her tits forward. "What else can you twiddle so expertly."

They looked at one another for a moment. Jess's heart was pounding, sending waves of heated blood through her body. Her cunt was pulsating and her nipples were hard little knobs. She licked her full lips, and as he saw them glistening with moisture, Dave put his arms around her and their lips met.

He pushed his tongue into her mouth and she sucked it in. After a moment he moved his hands down to her ass-cheeks and pulled her hard against his cock.

"You've set fire to me, young lady," Dave said, taking a deep breath, and humping his groin against her.

Jess laughed and put her hand down to his cock. She rubbed it through his trousers for a few moments while Dave's chest heaved with the depth of his breathing. He plunged a hand inside her frock and grasped a tit.

Jess put her head against his shoulder and nuzzled his neck. She tried to unzip his fly, but his trousers were too tight for her to be able to move it.