"But I know you, Bob, and I know how easy it is to push your buttons. Goodness knows I've pushed them often enough." She transferred her gaze to her d...ughter, but continued speaking to Bob. "And I know how helpless I am to resist you, so I shouldn't be surprised that another Masters woman has the same problem. I've seen how you look at each other. I just thought it was puppy love on her part, and lecherousness on yours."Bob's mind fluttered to the third time last night, when he'd shown Mandy. " I couldn't help but laugh, he did too. "Can I give you my email address and get the messages?" "Sure, when do I get my first twenty-five hundred?" "When are you seeing her next?" "Friday afternoon." "Alright, I'm actually working that day at noon. If you wanna get here at like 11:30 I could give you the cash then as long as I have the emails first." "Works for me," he replied. "And I'll have the camera set up that day too. All you'll need to do is bring her into my bedroom and fuck her on my. His strong Pecs and chiseled six pack were evident as I drooled at the sight of his masculine tight body. Removing the shirt from his torso, I kissed his neck gently, running my tongue up toward his ear. Whispering softly I said.“I want feel you inside me!” as I licked his earlobe, nibbling the soft flesh gently.Steve held my waist as he pushed his hard cock toward my very wet opening. The tip of his cock invaded my pussylips as he whispered loud enough for the camera to pick up.“I’ve always. “Well we have right now, don’t we?” I said, trying to catch her eyes.“True that. The game’s getting intense. Wanna take a seat in the stands by the super fans?” She gestured towards the packed stands.“Er… I don’t see why not.” I said, following her.She grabbed my wrist and pulled me up to a cramped sections filled with people screaming, shirtless, and covered in body paint. We found our way to a quiet corner that was momentarily vacant, and sat down. The bleachers were cold, as always.“Ughh….