I started jerking off outside in wooded areas more often and avoiding more public areas. Then I got sent to another job across the country for a week....This time I was with three other guys and we had one car. I did manage to break away each night and go for a walk. I would walk over to a certain "super center" store, and look for downblouse shots. It's also funny some of the reactions you get when you walk right up to a woman in a store and look down her shirt at her tits. If no one else was. He hadn't potted a single ball."You played it a lot then?" Not that much. But the tables are bigger, the balls smaller and heavierand the surface more curved in England." She smiled, then followed him tothe bar.After buying them both beer and whiskey, he seemed to settle down. Theychose a table and she waited for him to talk. He just leaned back in hischair and watched her. She felt it was unfair, she didn't know what washappening. Was there any cheat notes you could buy that told you what todo. Foreplay and teasing were gone for the night, as she wanted to fuck. As she continued to pound up and down on me, Amy somehow positioned her face so she could lick Brittany’s clit and the edge of my cock at the same time. I have no idea how many times Brittany orgasmed, but it seemed to be continuous. I reached the point where I could not hold it any more, and I pumped my load into Brittany. Amy continued to lick Brittany and me, as the warm cum filled Brittany’s pussy.Brittany pulled off of. "You're not mad, are you?" After the day you gave me yesterday, how could I be mad. You are the most wonderful person I have ever slept with, gone to the movies with or just plain had fun with." Pile it on, baby, pile it on. I love it." I did love it, but I had a question. "Darlene? You want to go to church with me?Silence. More silence. I rolled over and looked at him."You really want me to go to church with you? As Darlene? And meet your parents?" Hey - they're Unitarians, if they figured it.