Her fingers then curled around elastic and dragged it down to reveal my erect cock resting on my stomach. She loomed back and I saw as she gawked down...at it, a broad smile beam from her face. Softly, she brushed her cool fingers along the length of my shaft and back down. All the while, I leered at her cleavage that hung out towards me, inviting me to be entertained. I rest my hand on low on her belly, with the lower two fingers slipped under her tank top.I glanced back to her face, seemingly. I sat on the sofa while she was preparing coffee in the kitchen, I went in to check if everything was okay. I saw her with her back turned to me, I couldn’t help but notice her sublime structure again. I started having dirty thoughts.I walked and stood behind her, towering her. I slowly breathed onto her neck and I heard a slight moan. She turned and look at me, I leaned and kissed her putting my hands on her waist, she didn’t object and put her hands around my neck.Friends, you are reading. " "Later Tom, let's finish the game. Oh and by the way, I decided on the wager." "Okay, what is it?" "If I win I get to use my strap-on with you." "Ummm, ok. What if I win?" "That's your choice." Tom started playing pool like his life depended on it, which in fact he probably felt like it did. After he cleared the table and dropped the eight ball in, he grinned and put his stick away. "Come on, let's go." "Where to?" "I'll tell you when we get there." "Okay. What was your. " Not to change the subject," which was exactly what I was trying to do, "We should get these blanks back to the camp." I held them up, still wrapped in her shirt."Yes, we should," she tossed her red hair like a horse tail and commenced to trot back to camp.Watching that magnificent ass tighten up and start rolling like a bag full of cats was pretty distracting. I'm in fair shape but I never could run far. I could sprint but a 220 was too much. Plus, it was uphill. Still, I tried.She was.