My body pressed against her, my muscles rippled as we connected, my cock pressed against her thigh. I heard her gasp in excitement, straddled my thigh...and rolled her hips back and forth, grinding against me.My hands gripped her waist firmly and with a soft grunt I lifted her up out of the water. Beth wrapped her arms around the back of my neck and hung on tightly not wanting to fall out of my grasp.Being a cheeky bugger I pressed my face into her cleavage and ran my teeth down the valley. “We can go anywhere you want.”“I know,” she asserted over her round shoulder as she lead me out of the building. “To B-Dubs!” she said with glory and grace. I never expected to hear that in an Irish accent, let alone coming from the one and only Becky Lynch.“Beer, wings, and sports?”“If you don’t like it, you can wait in the parking lot.” Lynch didn’t offer. That was an order.“I’m fine with wings and sports.”“What about beer? You left out the most important part.” Becky. The sucking of my nipples was having its effect and I jammed down hard on him. He grunted loudly and I pulled up just to slam down again. I got into my rhythm and fucked his cock hard all while feeding my big tits into his greedy mouth. His hands were no longer at his side as he put them on my hips and helped me slam down onto his cock. We humped and bumped and groaned and ground our fuck organs together. Deeper and deeper, harder and harder I hammered down on him. My climax neared a peak I had. But to Franks owndelight, Declan wanted what had happened to happen again, he now feltthings for his father like he had never felt before and he wanted to bewith his father more that night, white boy and black father went to bedtogether and Frank in all his 6ft6 manly dominance held his boy as bothfather and lover. Declan glanced out across the darkness of his roomtowards his alarm clock noting the time 4am. He smiled and proceeded to goback to sleep snuggling further into his big strong black.