Can Casey feel that?“Are u effing kidding me?!”She snickers, and shifts forward under the blanket, still poking at her phone with her quick thumbs... and out of my line of sight. “Aww just trying to help. I moved so you can touch it if you want.” She’s no longer directly backed against it.Even as my brain is thinking ‘no fucking way’, as if of its own volition my right hand finds the waistband of my sweats.Maybe she understands how conflicted I am. She sends exactly the sort of message designed. I’m glad I married a smart man.”She ran a hand down her ass crack to her wet slit, then spread her legs, the pink interior of her folds glistening in the sun.Blake looked around. The course was empty. A half torn down building stood in the lot next door, a vacant lot on the other side. Behind the course was a boundary of trees. In front of the course was the highway, a good fifty yards away with lots of golf course between. He decided he couldn’t pass up an offer like this and walked up behind. But he was totally unprepared for thereality of Beth.Dad answered the door, kissed Beth deeply, thenbrought her into the living room to meet George. We can pardon George for his mouth being agape whenthey met.Two facts struck George soundly. First, Beth was the most beautiful, feminine personGeorge had ever seen. Her long, curled, jet-black hairframed a face of spectacular pulchritude. Her bodywas the stuff of wet dreams. C-Cup titties. Waspwaist. Killer legs in tan, fully-fashioned,. Carrie also squeezed Adams balls making him even harder. It didnt take long before Kevia dug her nails into Adams back and another orgasm ripped through her. She collapsed onto the bed panting. Dont forget Carrie too. She said in panting breaths. Make her cum. cum inside her too. I want her to feel it. By now Adams instincts were running in a purely primal way. Kevia couldve said anything and he would do it. He climbed from beneath Kevia and pulled Carrie to the end of the bed. Standing up he.