Although I am not normally prone to such boldness, I continued to watch as they continued extended themselves beneath the flimsy material of her shirt... I suddenly felt stupid and quickly looked up to her. The expression on her face told me that she was neither embarrassed nor teasing, just thoughtful. “Well,” I heard myself saying, “I can sure use your help. I don’t know much about soccer, and this team is going nowhere fast.” We discussed coaching strategy and plans for the team. She. "You Randall's son ain't you?" he asked, his deep voice carrying across the murky water of the creek."Yeah." I said flatly."You look just like him." He said, brushing the last droplets of water off his right leg with his towel.I smiled politely, and nodded."So I hear." No really, you do look exactly like him except for the grey eyes."He said.I shrugged my shoulders. My father was a very handsome man. 48 years old and still as cut as he was when he was our age. Picture Sam Worthington with gray. ” She reached down and started to stroke my flaccid cock until it slowly started to spring back to life.“I’m always ready to fuck you Kelsey,” I said as she slid my cock into her mouth and sucked me to complete hardness.“Mmmmm, your cock tastes so good but my pussy needs it now,” she said as she got on top of me and slid my dick slowly into her tight pussy. “Oh yes, this is so fucking hot. I can’t believe I’m having sex outside with this beautiful view.”Just then the fountains started the. The relief was amazing and it was delightful to have my cock out in the open air again. I went to give it a stroke but Sarah let go of Jess and said in a stern voice. “No touching. You are too close to cumming and I won’t have it wasted like that. You can’t touch until I say so.” I groaned but whether it was in ecstasy or agony I still don’t know. Sarah began kissing Jess’s stomach then moved lower kissing down against her pussy. She moved around and sat directly in front of Jess then made her.