We burst into laughter then, grinning at each other as we both relaxed a little. I again glanced down at her exposed thighs, marvelling at how much sh... looked like a more mature version of her daughter- and blushing again as she once more caught me looking."Do you like what you see John? The clothes are Claire's. I thought you would appreciate seeing them again." She breathed huskily as she re-crossed her legs, causing her skirt to slide a little farther up her thighs and exposing even more of. “Alright, Jen. Please call me Gavin. Now, Jen, just to be clear, you are a full-on, self-declared Goth, am I right?” Gavin continued his queries while trying to avert his eyes from Jen’s bare, bald pussy.“Yes, I am. Any other ... observations?” Jen teased him a bit, well aware of her effect on him.“And you ... you’re also a nudist, is that correct, Jen?” Gavin got laughs from Jen, Roger, Ninve, and Annbrith for that remark.“Yeah, much of the time. Not 24/7, of course, and when I do wear. At halftime, the boys came over carrying offerings of orange slices from the team's halftime treat supply. Davey crawled up onto Molly's lap, and Kip, following his brother's lead, jumped into mine."Ow!" I complained good-naturedly. "No bouncing, okay?" Okay, Sean," he grinned. He gave me one last, small bounce for good measure anyway."Do you guys know what you're supposed to be doing out there?" I asked."Playing soccer?" replied Kip."Sure, playing soccer, and having a good time. But how are. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me in tight for another kiss, whilst I slowly began to thrust inside her from above. A few seconds after she'd opened her legs to give me maximum entrance room, and had made sure I was all the way inside, she then wrapped her legs around mine as if to clamp me in. I had to take it slowly from here otherwise I was danger of blowing my load, and I think we were both enjoying ourselves far too much for that to happen just yet. She'd put both of her.