I was standing naked between her legs. Her boots were still on, her glasses and bra were still on and her hair was still in a tight pony. Men dream ab...ut this scenario and there I was. I pulled her closer to me and inserted myself inside her hard. I used her hips as leverage for me as I humped her with a very hard and fast rhythm. Within minutes, I thought I was going to cum and knew she was going to. Her upper lip was quivering, her moans were coming from deep inside her and the pleasure we. Many a male eye followed her from the pool to her lounge including the life guard and cabana boys. ‘Mother, I am thinking about taking tennis lessons, what do you think?’ Victoria asked. ‘Well it is much too hot today for that,’ Abigail observed. ‘Oh no not today, I was just going to look into lessons.’ ‘Well if you decided to play tennis you are going to need some outfits. While you’re at the pro shop you should pick up a couple and don’t forget tennis shoes.’ ‘Thanks mother, I’m going to. I shook myself back and weeds and rotting fences returned.I had drunk half of the tea and curiosity about the story had got the better of me. I took the rest of the drink upstairs and fired up the computer, then opened the 'Fresh Start' document. At least I wasn't in an angry mood like I had been the day before. In fact, since I finished the tea, I actually felt quite good — which was nice."Alright then; third time's the charm." I said to myself and was just about to start reading again just as. .. a... sexy...dress."As he spoke, his eyes became distracted by the sexiest creature Jerry'shad every seen. There was no doubt about it. Jerry was a tits man. Heliked them big, he liked them fake, and he liked them obscene, and thegirl standing next to Paul Tudor had the sexiest, biggest, fakest, mostobscene pair of jugs that he had ever seen. His eyes really were todistracted by the symphony of curves that made up the protrusions of hertitty meat and erect nipples to be even able to make out.