Stay with me for a while.” I could feel our mixed juices as they leaked from her and into my pubic hair. I kissed her. “I love you.” I whispered...to her as she eased down to lay beside me. “I love you to Sam.” She lifted her lips to mine kissing me. “Very much.” She ran her hand down to my wet cock taking it into her hand. “I’ll stay with you for as long as you want me. Go to sleep now.” She cupped my balls. She was gone when I woke up the next morning. I sat up wondering if it had been a dream. Or even Merry, for that matter!I walked into the house, and smelled my mother's cooking. Merry wasn't anywhere to be found, which made me feel a bit better. I still felt a little guilty about taking advantage of her the previous night.I went into my room, and opened my duffel bag and examined the roll of tickets. The tickets looked quite normal, having a number written on the sides, and the word "LUCKY TICKET" on the front. I looked at the back of the ticket, maybe seeing if there was a company. There’s one at a perfect height towards the shallow end. I can stand and face the stream, which is level with my cock and balls, or I can turn around, bend over, and let it gush on my butthole and balls. That great massaging feeling will make me ejaculate if I can keep at it undisturbed. The pool is large enough that the sticky film isn’t a problem. Again, it’s risky which adds to the pleasure. If someone else shows up, I need to get my trunks up but fast! A few old ladies have come close to. She begged me to lick her pussy and she could not wait to feel the wrath of my lips. I pulled her left pussy lips and started sucking – it was so big that it covered almost half of my mouth. I continued this for 10 minutes and the moved to the right lip for another 10 minutes. Then I sucked both lips and this was too much for her, then her lovely juices came for second time. I drank them all. Then I slowly moved to clitoris and started sucking it. Now I started finger fucking and clitoris.