At the appointed time on Sunday Roger is wearing just a pair of jeans that showcases his tanned torso. I am wearing a short black silk blouse which ba...ely covers my pubic area. It has a row of buttons down the back with only the top one fastened, so when I walk my naked ass is on full view, something Roger likes very much.“You really do have a glorious ass, absolutely magnificent,” he tells me as I flaunt it for him.Simone is running fifteen minutes late which heightens our anticipation and our. I smash into the helpless girl, her little feet flopping out to either side of me, my hands tightly gripping her damp asscheeks from underneath. My face hot with the feminine scent from her neck and hair right in front of me. My breathing heavy, my cock pulsing within her, about to burst. Her tight cunt-lips sucking at me, juices dripping down my balls, down her thighs. Her back banging loudly against the locker behind her.And through all this, my mind wanders. Torie’s great, such a sweet. "Shit, yes." I hissed, her touch overwhelming me. She giggled and continued running her hand up my thigh, until it landed on my dick.With amazing precision, she unzipped my fly, allowing my tool to spring forward from it's cloth prison. Her small hand wrapped around the shaft and began stroking it. Her eyes locked on mine, once again, her smile almost becoming a permenant fixture. I was so focused on the pleasure she was giving me, that I was completely unaware that Lisa and Stephanie had. ’ Paula jumped to her feet and nudged Gwen, as Steve started for the door. ‘I’ll walk you out,’ volunteered Gwen. ‘And I’ll keep the door closed!’ promised Kate with a laugh. Gwen was smiling as she pulled the door closed behind her. She stood with Steve on the front porch for a while before she spoke. ‘We’re having a Labor Day pool party here Monday afternoon. Would you like to come, Steve? It’s okay with my folks. In fact, Mom insisted that I invite you,’ confessed Gwen. ‘How do you feel.