She started giving gentle kisses on the tip. In one of the kiss acts I slowly jerked my dick down when she was kissing it and it entered her mouth. Sh... tried to remove it out but I firmly remained in that position and she could not do anything but to keep it her mouth for some more time. Almost half of my dick was in her mouth and she was struggling with it to come out. I pulled it out after some time but by then she had already tasted it. I continued with what I was doing….sucking and eating. She decided to go to bed. It was early—before ten—but the ache and fatigue in her leg tended to spread to the rest of her. She might read or watch TV for a bit, but she'd had enough of lying on the couch. Despite her best efforts, memories of the football game surfaced while she got ready for bed. It had started out fun, and she'd been enjoying herself, almost to her own surprise. They'd been playing for maybe half an hour when she'd caught a pass and started running for the makeshift end zone.. Once we were alone we naturally acted like a couple of horny teens. We were making out and I got her shirt open and proceeded to play with her tits. She loved her nipples sucked and kissed and sometimes would gacr an orgasm just from her breasts being played with. She would get so wet that I couldn't wait to go down on her. She paused for a second and told me that she wanted me to eat her right away... so how could I refuse. As I licked and kissed my way down from her breasts I would tease her. At one point during the evening, Olga brought Bill and me another beer and when she did, she stood right in front of me with her breasts less than a foot away from face. She looked down and smiled, handed me the beer and went back to her chair. We fished for a couple of hours and caught just over a dozen eating sized catfish then packed up and headed back to the trailer park. It was after 1:30am and no moon made the night dark. There was no one else on the road and Olga rode back still.