"He laid her on the bed and settled down on top of her. They kissed long and deeply, Derek's cock throbbing like a hot, gigantic snake between their b...llies.Pam melted into the mattress of the unmade bed, melted into the body of the hunky lifeguard on top of her. All she smelled was male. The bed reeked of male, and so did Derek. She stroked his muscular flanks, smearing her fingers in the sweat trickling from his armpits. He shoved his right armpit in her face, letting her sniff. She moaned,. But to my surprise and relief Donald moved his cock's head up and down my crack. He moved closer in. I felt his pelvis press up against my cheeks and his cock move up my crack. Donald thrust his cock up my crack for a minute before pulling away. I felt his cock's head move down my crack to my ass hole. I was sure he was going to put it in the hole. But after a quick light press against my hole his cock head went further down. It went between my ass and my balls. Mr. Hood moved closer and his. I heard them before I saw them. They were shouting/singing loudly about their soccer team, one of the Stockholm teams. Their supporters, the Black Army, had a bad reputation. I knew they had played our team today but I didn’t know how the game ended. There were two of them, but they sounded like eight. They had the arrogance of people who are used to being feared and like it that way. Rich daddies, from the look of their clothes and hairstyles. Drunk. A very bad combination. I crossed the. When he finally met her eyes, she winked.“Now,” she turned around, so he could see her back, “you’ve seen everything there is to see. Can you please stop pretending you don’t want to look? There’s no way I’m stripping down like this once we’re in the mountains.”She faced him again. “Okay?”He swallowed. “Uh, fine by me.”“Good. What’s the known amount?” She pressed.He chuckled. “You’ll have to do more than just get naked for that info!”“John!” She whine-growled.“Hey,” he held up his hands, “you.