When Cait brought her down there would be much tickling and squealing, and sometimes grinding, so that I had to run over and break it up before somebo...y called the authorities.When Megan was ‘it,’ Cait would throw the ball so high that Megan had time to run up and tackle me before it even got there. She would straddle me, shouting in triumph, her buoyant tits bouncing near my eyes, the buttons of her nipples showing through the fabric of her blouse. I would feel her silky ponytail falling in my. ”She stood to feel his hands grip her sides, and he lifted her like she was weightless. She let out a surprised yip as he swung her around and laid her back on the bed. His hands spread her legs apart, and before she was ready his face was between her thighs, his nose pressed against her curly hair. His lips fastened onto her clitoris and she practically swooned.It was so fabulous that, when she came, she lost all control of her body and flopped like a rag doll, crying huge tears of happiness.. The devil had his way that day and I couldn’t meet her again.A week had passed and as I was walking down the corridor, I found that familiar figure approaching me from the other end. The gait indicated it was not that of an ordinary girl, but it belonged to a damsel from heaven. The shape of her body against the sunlight from the other end of the corridor resembled that of an hourglass.I noticed how her waist swayed from one side to the other, as she came closer to me. This in itself was so. “What is going to happen with you two?”“I don’t know,” I said, looking at her cleavage.“I care about you both so I’m lost too. You know Donna does loves you.”“I know she does.”“I hope you both can work things out.”“I don’t know, we’ll see.”“I’m getting divorced and I don’t need to add my marriage problems yours. At least I had the sense not to have any kids with my soon to be ex-husband.”“I’ll volunteer if you want to go halves on a baby or two,” I kidded.“You’re so bad!” She playfully slapped.