I pulled my pants right off and lifted her skirt so I could examine that ass of hers. Nice and tight and oh so round and juicy. I grabbed it and pulle... it apart, revealing her virgin rosebud. I couldn’t resist giving it a taste, so I bent down and stuck my tongue out. She squealed and screamed when my tongue touched her hole. It tasted so good, and it was so soft. Her continous cries and screams turned me on even more. I reached for a vat of lube on the bedside table and began smearing it all. "Ughhh... Oh shit! Oh, shit, Chad, fuck me, Chad!" That's right..." I entered her beautiful wetness slowly. I started fucking her slowly. She started moaning in small volumes then incrementally louder. I bent over to whisper:"Mmm, you missed this dick, huh?" As I kissed her lovingly on the cheek and neck."Yeahhh..." You want this dick?" I said as I kept fucking slowly. I slapped her tight ass again."Ughhh!" Show me. Take this dick," I said, as I started fucking faster. She started moaning. Our Argentine opponents picked up the words right away, of course, and looked at each other oddly. Then he sang “Como si fuera esta la noche La ultima vez,” and Jessica grinned.It might have been the sexiest game in the competition.I’d inadvertently put the same rhythms into their heads. Salsa is a great way to play racquetball. Lissa and I put our moves together and it was like the Argentines were dancing a counterpoint. In thirty minutes, we were tied at fourteen. We’d played match point four. “Good evening gang,” my dad said cheerfully with a pleasant smile. “I hope you guys are enjoying yourselves.”“Good evening,” numerous voices sounded off somewhat quietly.Once we stopped my dad turned to Lissa. “I trust everything arrived on time.”“Yes sir,” Lissa responded with a smile. “Would you like to see? It’s all set up in the den.”“No, that’s alright,” my dad responded as he picked up half a sub sandwich. “I don’t want to interfere.”‘We’re getting ready to start the next round,” I.