He watched her fingers pull at the side of her panties and gasped as she pulled them across her mound. “I like being fucked this way,” she told hi... as she sank down. John could feel the lacy edge against his cock. He could also feel the warmth and the wetness of her pussy as it enclosed him. He gasped out loudly. Kate was well lubricated. He could only put it down to one thing and one thing only: Frank had fucked her. She rose up and thrust downwards; kissed him and then repeated the process as. He looked up just in time to see the ball come flying down and hit himhard, squarely across his chest. He gave another squeal and his hands flewup, popping his boobs from his top and leaving them to dance gorgeouslyfor our delight.The girls all cheered and whistled in delight. He blushed a brilliant redand ran off the court, covering himself as best as he could. When hereturned, he was quietly annoyed and even more determined to beat us.He'd put on his normal school bra instead, which was even. My imagination was in over-drive just thinking of what might happen over the next two days. It will be interesting, that's for sure.As we headed to breakfast, Jeff was very quiet. He seemed lost in his thoughts. I can't blame him for trying to digest last night and my nasty behavior. I'm still trying to digest it all, as well.We picked a table that was off by itself so we could talk in private. I broke the silence and said, "Jeff, are you upset? Do you hate me? I wasn't even drunk when I sucked. He would soon be standing innothing more than his underwear as she slid his arm from it's singlesleeve and then gingerly pulled off his top.His single shoulder bra would quickly now be exchanged for one in astrapless, half bustier in powder blue as she began snapping up a seriesof metal hooks on his spine. Having his mother next pull down his pantieswith both hands and then having him step into a powder blue satin, hipcut panty with a series of small ruffles would be almost worse thanhaving.