Gordon had turned his attention to Kelly’s boobs. As soon as they finished ordering he had his hand in her dress. First, he was lifting and bouncing...her left boob. He was fascinated by its size and weight. It struck Kelly that it was no different than her fascination with the size and weight of his cock.She welcomed his playing. He found her nipple and was lifting her tit by the nipple. He found the dress to be in his way and pulled the strap on her left shoulder away from her chest exposing. If I were to roll up onto my upper back, lifting my hips... yes... that certainly seemed to help matters some. The tip of his cock -- oozing a glistening drop of precum -- nosed its way into the folds of my snatch. Still firmly locked in the guiding embrace of my hands, I stroked the tip of his cock up and down the length of my slit, biting back a quiet moan of delight. The Pit Bull pushed in deeper -- or had I pulled him in? It was hard to say. I cried out, feeling his rapidly increasing. ”Jasmin was powerless to stop him and shut her eyes tight, as she didn’t want Mark to feel guilty about hurting her, since she knew he was thinking in his mind that he was just giving her stepmother what she wanted on her 18th birthday so many years ago. The pain started to subside, and she felt an anal orgasm growing, which was a very strange, new feeling for her. He kept fucking her ass, whispering in her ear, “Maggie did I give you what you wanted for your birthday?”Jasmin nodded her head. “You have nice brown eyes, just like your dad’s,” she smiled. “Thanks, Nat.” She went to sit up again and as she did her towel slipped, revealing one of her perky breasts. “Shit…” she blushed, going extremely red and quickly grabbing her towel. “I didn’t see anything…” I lied. She didn’t say anything; she just stood looking embarrassed and uncomfortable. “Want a drink?” I asked and walked over to the bar. “Sure," she replied walking over, holding her towel around tighter than ever. “Midori for.