I drink some punch. I make some small talk. I feel hands on my ass, not for the first time but very forceful now.“Hey baby, you’re really hot!”H...’s really drunk. Football player type. I bet he’s handsome when he’s not so red faced, sweaty drunk.“you wanna get with a football player?”“Ya, maybe…” I twist around as he grips my ass cheek and my bare midrift, keeping him from the front or the boobs.“I’m hot in bed baby. I’m a real animal.”“I bet” I smooth my hand over his pecs. We’re in the kitchen. She was goading the deformed little man on with her hands and pumping hips like a nymphomaniac gone wild. Her muscles strained under the tightness of her skin and Kevin could sec the cords of her inner thighs standing out like taunt ropes ready to snap against the pressure as she thrust her pelvis forward again and again against the munching face buried deep into her already throbbing cunt."You see, my young friend, she does not need your assistance. She does well by herself," Gamal's amused. It seemed like all my Christmas’s had come at once. She kissed and licked up and down my shaft, never losing contact. She massaged my balls with her hand, caressing them. I looked down at her, and she stared back up at me, looking past my dick. Jen started licking my tip, teasing me. Slowly, she began to take some of me in her mouth. Slowly she inched my dick further into her mouth. She let her teeth graze lightly on my cock. She stopped after taking about 2 inches of me, apparently all she. But I recalled then that I'd seen him looking at me before, but that was openly, and didn't arouse any suspicions. It was hot now, so I warily got up, and slipped into the cool water of the pool, glancing occasionally at the window, but could see nothing obvious. I pulled myself to the side and leaned back against the side. There it was! Another flash! He was watching me, I realised, and with binoculars too! What else would make the glints of light, but a reflection off a lens of sorts! I.