Neither of us was a Dick Button or Gordie Howe. Still, after taking a few tumbles, we got ourselves in gear, did okay for big guys who hadn’t been o... skates for a few years. As we gained more confidence, we speeded things up, began to race each other. We competed with each other in the gym all the time, had an ongoing contest on bench press to see who could reach four-hundred first. We were both around fifty pounds away, but at just past two-hundred, Miles outweighed me by over ten pounds.. We were like lovers, I did not know what to expect when my dad came back home later that night. My step mom said she was going out to the pool to get some sun and wanted to know if I wanted to come alone. We hung out at the pool most of the afternoon, laying in the sun and playing in the pool. I was laying there beside my step mom watching her and thinking about her hot body and how great she had felt. I could feel my cock starting to harden again and could see it pushing my swim trunks out. I. ..stiff she climbs on top warm sensation flow thru me this is more than what I have daydreamed about grabbing her hips as she rises up and rock her hips watching it go in and out cream beginning to show her moisture begin to grow....hmmmm yes She's moving on top eyes staring right into mind piercing each other's soul she smiles I can feel her grip tight as it glides against her walls internal muscles flexing on me my hand place on her back rubbing soothing her as she swag I sit up and begin to. I wanted to know what her skin felt like when she felt that good. My cock was stiff against my jeans before I could even put down my paint brush. Jessie put her hands on her knees, getting comfortable as a fresh wave renewed her stream. My jeans were unzipped and I was clutching my cock before I could give a thought to how poor of a decision this was. I stroked myself as I watched a rebellious river forge a path down her leg, winding its way down her ankle until it soaked into the dirt with the.