"How can I help you?" What do we have to do, anyway?" the man asked as the children started playing in the dirt."It's very simple," I replied. See tha... man's head in the middle of the bullseye?" Brian Wallace's balding pate was the only part of his body you could see. The rest was completely hidden inside the tent behind him. A drawstring kept him from pulling his head back inside. "You can buy whipped cream 'pies' for a dollar apiece. You have to throw from behind the counter. If you hit him. I did just that, mounted her up and came in her again. We cleaned up in the water and dressed and rode back to the group. I did not get Jill alone again on that trip. I was hoping for a repeat. Once home I met up with my friends. After several days I mentioned what had happened with Jill to one of my other friends. "I fucked Billy's mom." I said. "Well, every body has fucked Billy's mom, even me." My friend replied. "What? Are you shitting me?" I said. "No dude, Jill has been with alot of. Your hand is on my lap and inching upwards towards my crotch. I gently set you down on the blanket. I see that we are alone on the beach, just you me the stars and moonlight...without even thinking I remove your top and to my surprise there is no bra. My head dips down as I draw your erect nipple into my waiting mouth. You moan softly as I gently bite down. My hand is working it's way south. By the time I get there you have your hand fumbling at my zipper...I slip mine inside your pants and. John laid on top of her. She quickly reached down slid his briefs to his ankles. John slid off the bed and stepped out of them. He grabbed her by the ankles and pulled her toward him. Donna was more aroused now than ever. John pushed her legs back to her head. A position Donna was becoming quite familiar with. He stepped his left leg over her folded body and braced it against her legs, near her ankles, pressing her feet against her face. He kneeled with his other leg to the side of Donna's.