"Oh, it was good. You looked good too..." Hazel said. Why did I compliment her looks after eye-molesting her 5 seconds ago? I'm such an idiot Hazel th...ught. "Thanks! My agent says it might get on TRL next week so, cross your fingers!" This was typical of their interactions and their lives. Where Hazel failed awkwardly, Lily effortlessly succeeded. For instance, although they train equally hard and devote a more or less equal amount of time to soccer, Hazel has become an undatable female jock. I reached out and ran a fingernail down the outside of one cheek, slowly, and I could see the goose bumps explode all over her body. She gasped, and I could see her legs trembling. I reached one hand out to each hip, and turned her, so she would face me once more.As soon as she turned her hands went back to her breasts, doing a poor job of covering them."More," I whispered softly.She slowed her movements down to a simple weight shift on every other beat, and languidly slid her hands back, until. “Come and get me,” he shouted.I slipped off my dress and ran after him. Splashing in the water, I caught up with him and grabbed his hard-on. “I want you inside me before you shrivel to a peanut,” I said as I pushed his large cock into my wet pussy. We were only knee deep in the water. He pulled my legs up in his strong arms and fucked me, hanging on for dear life. I showered his face with kisses matching his every thrust. My hips responded to his actions and moved in unison, up and down, in. “Wait for me. I’ll be right back.” She smiled, watching his ass as he walked back to his friends’ table. Then she straightened up. Turned around. “Hawk!” she called to the faux-hawked bartender. “Hey, nix the food, okay?” He craned his head back at her from the end of the bar and shook his head. Trading a pink umbrella-ed drink with cash from a petite redhead, he stalked over to her and grabbed something from under the bar before standing again. “That guy? Really?” Hawk was hard to hear.