"How was your summer?" she said as she tried to keep up with me. "Good and yours," I asked as I kept my stride. "Chris," she said as she stopped. "Yes..." I replied stopping a few feet from her. "What's going on?" Kristen said as she walked up to me. "Nothing, why?" I said looking down at her. "Well, you seem distant today, and yesterday I saw you going to the gym. I have never seen you go to the gym," Kristen said shaking her head. "I am thinking of trying out for the football team, maybe I get. I was playing with Mr Setright, and he never played a difficult shot to the others, he made it really easy, and they just played it to me, all the time, so that I could just about get to it but couldn’t hit it back anywhere hard for them.“So I lost the first point, after running around like a mad thing, retrieving. They all started up: “go on, go on, just a shoe” but I knew if I tried to play without a shoe I’d just lose even more points so I took my top off and they all cheered and said how. . " As she desperately moves her wide hips up and down on the old man's up and down moving cock, a thought suddenly enters her mind. What if she gets pregnant from this old man. Who will care for the child? And does she really want her child to have such an old father, someone who could be his great grandfather? "NO...NO...DON'T CUM IN ME...Don't cum in meee..." she cries out as the pleasure still eats into her brain. “don't...noo...” She knows she must get up from him, but her body won't allow. I was right, she had nothing on underneath. As she threw her top to the floor my hands went right back to those nipples. Again, every touch produced a little moan of pleasure.We climbed up onto the bed the rest of the way, got comfortable, and my mouth went right to her tits. They really were bigger than they looked, and she loved having me sucking on them. As I sucked, my hand started sliding down her tummy to her shorts. No, I wasn’t wasting any time. She would moan, and giggle, and sigh, and.