Tentatively, Richie placed his hand over her gushing slit. She nearly came when he did, and couldn’t suppress her groan this time. He looked up qu...ckly. “Did I hurt you Miss Smith?”She shook her head, “no Richie, it just feels really, really good when you do that.”Richie began to caress her wet sex. Her knees were getting weak. She knew she was wetting his hand. She looked again, and his eyes were so wide.Kathy’s brain had shifted to full lust by now, a****l instincts taking over. She. After two steps she stopped and turned back to me."You know she's legal now, don't you?" she jerked her head toward where Bree sat on the other side of the pool, today wearing some kind of thong thing that might as well not have been there, for all the flesh it covered."Yes," I answered, continuing to concentrate on lashing the fixed panels tightly in place."So why don't you screw her ass off and put her out of her misery? The little bitch has the hots for you so bad I can smell her cunt from. Warren smiled reassuringly as he held his hand out and helped her to her feet, holding her hand just a beat too long. He noted her hairdo was all but ruined from the rain, at least until she had an opportunity to perform major repairs, but she still looked good to Warren."Is this my lucky night or what?" he asked as if it were a rhetorical question. Smiling warmly, he gazed directly into her eyes."I was about to call you about our date for tomorrow night," he said. "You didn't have to wait in. You can pretty much stand in one place but you just feel the beat and move your hips accordingly. We started grinding and she was really digging her ass on my growing cock. Within seconds I was hard as a rock. I try to blame it on the wine but she said it was ok with a big smile on her face. She then told me to sit and she had an idea. She plugged her ipod to the stereo and played her music.As the song played she started walking towards me and began to do a little strip tease dance. My heart.