She was hugging her head against his neck. Jeffery was beginning to breathe hard. She fingered the hairs on the back of his neck. Jeffery moaned and p...t his cock as deep as it would go, pressing pubic bone to pubic bone. He strained an upward arc into his back and exhaled long and loud as he sprayed his cum into Greta. After a few whole body quivers, he collapsed on her. Greta waited patiently for Jeffery to feel strong enough to lift and look at her face. He smiled and pecked her lips, raising. Jackson selected the Skip option."Hey!" Suraimo cried as he vanished from the path and returned to the featureless, cloudy plane.The big tits angel wasn't sad anymore, she was pissed. As soon as he appeared on the plane she started yelling and jabbing a finger at him.Oh oh. Skip.That didn't help much. She was still pissed off at him. She waved him away with an angry gesture."Eager for more?" Suraimo asked as he returned back to the start of the fight. "What would you like me to do to you this. "It's my pool."Andy pretended to grump and then said she was going to get Jack to build a new pool for them. She had decided that a fifty-meter pool was much nicer than her own twenty-five-meter one. The two women just grinned at each other. Then Susan asked, "Mom, how old are you, anyway?" Forty-two," Andy replied casually. "But why do you ask?" Because, damn it, forty-two-year-old women can't swim 200 meters in two-tenths of a second off the world record less than two weeks after delivering a. "Keep trying."I think I'd be crying for my mommy after those two spills but Sarah got up without any expression. She pulled the back of her suit out of her crack which got my attention. I looked around. Whoa! The leotards the girls wore were essentially swimsuits. Okay, no cleavage."Want to give it a try?" Coach asked."Try what?" A run and front spring. You'll probably fall but the mat is soft."Sarah fell again. If the mat was soft, it was one of those strange new definitions of soft."I've.