To head out of town to take Bob home and then go home. She was walking alone, as I passed her she turned in my direction and smiled, I recognized her ...t was Pamela, she graduated from Catholic Central and she was a stone fox, I pulled over and asked her if she needed a ride. "Thanks, I thought I was going to have to walk all the way home" she answered. Bob quickly hopped out of the car and tipped the seat forward and Pam got into the backseat, to my surprise Bob slid into the back next to her.. Her panties had gone all the way up her ass. Her wild uncut bush was quite a sight thru her wet panties. Her nipples were showing thru her bra. Sissy followed her up the ladder and I got a good look up her crotch. Her neckline had worked down showing more of her cleavage and bra. Her nipples showed thru. Her shirt clung to her ass showing the outline of her panties and the crack of her ass. In front I could see the shadow of her hair showing. They didn't spend long out of the water. They dove. I cannot control my body and the tingling between my legs turns into an all-encompassing fire. I cum hard, juices leaking around your cock. The spasms ripple through your dick, and my screams echo in the room. You withdraw your dick and put me down. Thats only a partial answer. You turn me around and push my breasts into the wall. Grabbing my hips, you pulls my pussy back towards you and enter me again. I groan loudly, my cheek planted solidly against the wall, hands also planted on the wall by. John asked if I wanted to make a wager on the game. I informed him that I never gamble with my money. I am not rich by any stretch of the imagination and was not frivolous with my money. Of course, when I stated that, he took it to mean I was not willing to back up my trash talk. That statement naturally caused me to get a little heated. It was then I suggested that rather than make a bet based on money, we still make a bet, but do it a different way. I suggested the loser has to do.