The sudden warmth of her mouth sent a shudder right through me followed by that delicious sensation that comes from a woman sucking the tip of your ha...d-on! Becky may be a novice but her action was near perfect as I looked down on her head bobbing steadily back and forth along my cock. Her long blonde hair had been gathered expertly into delicate creation and I placed my hand just below it to help get her rhythm, increasing her pace a little. Wide eyes suddenly popped open and looked up at me. "He was just about my best friend down there, at least the one who worked at Ocoee Adventures; Scooter was at NOC, and I didn't see her as much. Anyway, his name's Noah Whittaker. He's youth pastor at a big church in Chattanooga." Oh, yeah," Al said. "He was one of those people you talked to when you got Scooter to come out here." Yeah, he said he was pretty wrapped up in his job. But when we were at Ocoee Adventures he was about the best raft handler we had. Maybe I can't get him to be a. There were other passer by's making their way through the park but none paying much attention on such a gorgeous day.I decided that I would take a risk and manoeuvred myself onto my side facing her. My hard on was obvious through my shorts and she looked right at it and smiled knowing her teasing had worked its magic.She then slipped her hand between her legs and pulled her panties to the side.I was stunned at the sight of her shaven pussy. it was much whiter then her bronzed legs but it was. Carla took a deep breath. “Tica, I told you grown ups and children aren't supposed to have sex.”“But we are girls, mommy. We can't mate and have babies.”“Well, see,” Carla said, sounding strange, “mating feels very good, so most of the time it isn't for having babies.”“So this feels very good to you?” Tica asked, turning her hand around inside her mother to show what she meant.Carla gasped and nodded, words failing her.Wanting her mother to feel good, Tica turned her hand again.“No please,.