I quickly put one leg through the panties, and then the other one behind it, pulling the silky purple fabric up over my cock, which gets even harder a... it feels the fabric start to constrict it. I start rubbing the fabric back and forth against my trapped cock, which eventually couldn't take it anymore, and sprang out from behind the elastic of the panties, forcing them down over my balls.I grabbed my cock, and started to jerk it, thrusting my hand back and forth. I quickly get into a rhythm. What does that mean?"I shrugged uncomfortably. "I don't know, it just sounded like the thing to say. Ebony is dark and beautiful and pretty rare, like you."Her brows furrowed and then she smiled her beautiful smile, making her big brown eyes sparkle. "I like it. But only call me that in private, okay?" You got it," I said, and kissed her lightly."To get back on track," she said, moving back but keeping her hands linked at my waist, "I wanted to know if it bothered you because you keep having to. She was laughing and agreed I wanted to get started so didnt let her dry off, I started caressing her ass and kissing her ever so gently I told her to put her hands against the sink counter and bend over so I could eat her pussy, which I loved to do, her pussy was so fat and taste amazing so I eat that pussy as often as I could which wasnt often, she bent over being kinda shy like always, she wasnt very sexual and not opened minded about anything sex wise thats the reason I didnt want to tell. On the way we started talking and Karen told me that she was divorced for nearly 10 years and had a son who was a year older than me, although he had no interest in tennis. She enquired about my family and work and we made chit chat all the way to the tournament.When we arrived at the tournament it was quickly apparent that the other players there were a bit more serious about their tennis than us and we were eliminated in the group stage, losing all three sets easily. Karen though really.