.." she began but I cut her off with a dark look.I reached forward and grabbed the front of her shirt and ripped it down the middle causing her to yel... and her bra encased tits to become visible. I ripped off her bra and her tits bounced free. I admired her breasts for a second before leaning back on the couch."Now," I started. "You're going to suck my dick while I watch the game and you aren't going to stop until I tell you to."I put my hand on the back of her head and pushed her onto my dick.. Put your finger in me', she urged in a throaty whisper, 'do it, now!'I turned my palm up and extended my middle finger, pressing it between the pink lips I could see glistening with moisture in the centre of those blonde curls. Barbara took hold of my finger and moved it down her slit and pressed herself forward. I felt my finger parting the tight wet velvety walls of her cunt.She gave a little gasp and I started to withdraw, thinking I was hurting her. ' No! No! don't stop', she breathed, ' Do. Walking through the copse I came out onto a beautifully secluded and sunny grassy bank. I shouted over to Steve to come over to help me look for my ball. When he came through the copse however, he could see that I had already found it, but I think he guessed that he would still be needed. I was lying on the bank next to the ball wearing as demure a smile as I could muster, considering my panties were on the grass next to me, my skirt was pulled up over my hips, my knees were bent and my legs. The loss of his wife four years ago had left him devastated; his best friend and lover wilted away from inoperable cancer right before his eyes. It took a lot for him to be here today, and now Bill wished he hadn't made an effort. His body language said it all as he shuffled his way to the front door and outside. He walked up the street to his car and just sat there, alone in his thoughts, slumped over the steering wheel."Fuck! Fuck!" shouted Bill as he hit the steering wheel with his hand..