Bethany was sitting in the little alcove tossing flower petals into the lake. "I'll bet she's thinking about me while doing 'he loves me, he loves me ...ot'," Rodney thought. Judging by the number of petals and stems in the water she had gone through most of the patch of black eyed susans on the lakeside. He had been building up to this moment all weekend. Subtle hints, gentle touches, quiet comments meant to be overheard, they would all culminate in his cock blasting off inside this tender young. After several minutes of this kissing I slid to my knees as he lay back on the couch with his eyes closed and I got positioned between his legs and rubbed his dick through his jeans, all the time we were kissing I could feel it against me and knew that it was probably huge, as I started to undo his jeans he opened his eyes and said that he is so glad that he could make my fantasies come true, I said that hopefully I could help him with a few also. As I undid his jeans and slowly pried his dick. She either used a tanning salon or had some real happy neighbors because with that much skin showing I should have been able to see some tan lines and I couldn’t. Her skin was pastel brown the color of the top of the swirls on a Meringue covered pie that when you get your fingers through the sweet whiteness there is something creamy, sweet and sticky deep inside it. ‘I’m sorry I called you a wimp,’ she said looking down at me from between her voluptuous tits, ‘you look like a nice guy.. Oh hey Honey, what are you doing down?" I'm a terrible liar, nervous as hell. But i think i got away with it by the flushed face of my little girl."Oh hi, daddy. I was just gonna go to the store. You need anything?" Beer, but I guess you can't get it haha..." Well....I urrr, can drive while you keep an eye on the food? What you say little Kerry?"I guess I couldn't argue with that, I could only think of the things they'd get up to on the way to the store in Paul's truck, but at least I get a.