The clothing looked like it had been worn for a while already, broken-in and comfortable. “So, where am I running to today?” he asked.The older wo...en looked over at Jessica. “I don’t know. Let me get this straight. You run somewhere, swim, and then ride a bike back. Does it have to be in that order?”Bill shook his head. “Not really. Different races do things differently. I try to mix it up sometimes. Maybe I start at a river or pool, do the swimming first, and then either bike or run. Sometimes. ..u simply tug your jeans downthen claw my thong 2 the sideas i groan & then whimper" put your big cock in my ass !! fuck that big cock in2 my ass !! "as u look down at me & grin wickedlyi slide my arms down 2 my own legs & hook my elbows behind my knees2 pull my ass up high & fully openas u lunge forcefully in2 my hot hole...when your girthy glans enters mestretching my anal ring incrediblyi groan deep in my chest & whisper" gimme that cock !! gimme all of it !!i wanna feel your cock deep. . it was last night. And again this morning. I spanked Samantha. And you can see how red her buns are still.”With his eyes wide and tearing — although with the humidity as high as it was and with sweat pouring off all the bodies in rivers, no one could be sure — he said, “I did, Mrs. Carlson. Honest. I did. I think I may have bruised Samantha’s bottom!”“My God!” Judy Morris screamed. “That’s ... that’s ... that’s sexual harassment! I’m getting out of here.”The others joined her as soon as they. She was tall with beautiful gold hair that came just past her chin. Her eyes were an icy shade of blue that always drew me in. Her body was long and lean with a perfect, round ass and very full breasts. On top of that, she was a great person to be around. We always had fun together. She was about five years older than me, but never stopped us from getting along fabulously. We loved to joke around with one another and had a similar wicked sense of humor—although Alex was a little better at.