I sat down opposite her and watched as she soaped her hands and rubbed them over her tits. My twitching cock made ripples in the water and she reached...out and grabbed it with soapy hands. “Such a nice big, hard cock, Billy doesn’t have much interest anymore, seems to prefer the beer.” Now, I enjoyed a pint but it was totally beyond my understanding how anyone would prefer beer over playing with Dot’s body.I knelt between her legs and massaged her tits until they were slippery with soap, they. She spread her legs and, looking around to the right, smiled at me. “Have good ass, yes?”I shuffled behind her and said, “You’ve a great ass.” I shoved my meat into her butt. She gave a grunt when the head of my cock went by her sphincter and another when my pelvis smacked against her butt cheeks. I thought she was possibly the tightest butt I had ever had. I fucked her hard following her moaning requests.It didn’t take very long before I shot a big load in her rectum. Finally, I fell back. Rhonda replied, he really isn't a stripper. He actually is a pizza delivery man she said laughing. He just happened to be off tonight and needed some extra cash. Christine had a couple more shots as the stripper delivery man danced for her and the other women while slowly removing his clothes. She had been feeling guilty after she told Brad that she was positive that there would not be any strippers. But that was melting away with each drink. Soon she was dancing and laughing as much as. The rain rising on the banks. We knew where we were going, the floating dock. The wood was hot on my back from the days beating sun earlier. And rough. My brother spread my legs rough, not cruelly only excited, wanting me and wanting me now. We did not fuck. We did not make love, we simply had each other in every way a man and a woman can have one another. The sin of i****t between us. His tongue deep, deep and deeper into my pussy, not a man setting to work. A lover making love to my pussy.