"Uh... I'm not sure..." Stand up." said Carrie, and the woman complied. Carrie promptly yanked her pants down, sat the woman back down on the seat o... the gondola, and started going at her with her tongue."I... uh... what are you doing?" she asked again, but didn't resist, and opened her legs wider to give Carrie's tongue access to her pussy. The sight of Carrie going at it on the young woman, combined with the feeling of Beth's dripping wet cunt wrapped around my dick, was about all I could. "Just gave it a bit of a spit and polish," replied Drew, very happy they had noticed his hard work. "Come on, let's get your bags inside, I've cleared some wardrobe space for you both, and I have a casserole in the oven if your hungry," he said."Drew I have bought some seedlings to plant, just some daisies, petunias and a few tomato bushes. Where can I leave them for tonight?" asked Tess. "I'll just leave them on the veranda," said Drew as he hoisted a large carton containing the plants from. He fucks her pussy with his tongue, harder and faster to match her growing moans and screams. His name escapes from her lips as she releases her cum onto his face. She collapses into his arms on the floor, exhausted from the orgasm he's given her.Forgetting the comfort of a bed, he lays on top of her, kissing her neck and nipping the delicate skin of her jaw. Her breath is ragged, still recovering. To tease her further, he slides his cock through the slit of his boxers and coats it with her . ’ ‘Well, we could always use the help on the team, if you’re interested,’ he added. ‘I’ll think about it coach,’ I said. ‘You know you don’t have to call me coach anymore, James.’ ‘I know,’ I smiled. ‘And you could start calling me by my first name,’ he laughed, as he pulled the car back into drive. After a few moments watching his SUV fade into the distance, I started running, my mind circling his proposition at the same pace as my feet. I didn’t want to help the team. I was tired of.