Once she had recovered she started to return the favour, she unbuttoned my jeans and freed my already throbbing, hard cock. She took hold of it firmly...and rubbed her hand slowly up and down the full length of it while we kissed, then she kissed her way round to my ear and whispered "you keep look out, i'll be back in a minute" with that she went down and licked the tip of my cock while still rubbing it. After about a minute she tried to take my full length in her mouth, it felt amazing, so warm. The kiss continued. As I watched, he unbuttoned her dress ... one button, then another with one hand. Her brassiere was lace, red lace cups, full to overflowing. Her cleavage was two plump breasts looking lush and lovely in the supporting cups. He slipped his hand inside the cup and fondled her bare breast. The kiss had not stopped. They both looked very happy, it occurred to me.I turned away, suddenly feeling slightly sick. I retched into one of the bushes I remembered planting a few years. Her red hair swayed about her face. My own futa-dick throbbed, my pussy drinking in the heat of her girl-cum spurting into me over and over. I stroked her body, grinning up at her as her green eyes twinkled in delight.“Oh, Mrs. Fatima,” she whimpered. “Oh, I needed that. Walking through the flowers teased my cock. Made my pussy so wet.”“I bet it did,” I purred, my pussy squeezing down on her dick, the last blast firing into my depths. “I bet you're just so juicy and wet, just aching to be. "No more interruptions! Just Eruptions!"We weren't the last ones back to the gym, and it made me wonder that maybe Wendy and I weren't the only ones on the team enjoying a 'close' relationship!Finally, with all thirteen team members itching to find out what was going on in the gym, the doors were opened. While we had expected to enter with our regular war whoop, we were instead blasted by the brass band that had played 'our' theme song at CCH. The place was packed!Our trot in slowed as the.