. I am not worried so much now of course ? because of being in the waist deep water, I reach the Filter Box and start to pull the leaves out of it, ...it's really full and I am having a problem lifting them all up onto the pool edge now.... she's looking down at me and from my position standing like I am in the pool water I am able to get an even better view of those lovely big pair of Tits hanging down inside of her Swimsuit top.....!!!My Cock does a twitch and I can't help but keep looking up. I was waterlogged,slow thinking. I did realize that I hadn't been panting and searchingout Mr. Big or Mr. Happy for that after work orgasm. She waitedpatiently, watching me, but I couldn't remember what to do next.She was smiling. I didn't know what to do, but didn't care. I guess Iwas out of it."You're taking a tranquilizer, aren't you?"I nodded. I wasn't capable of deceit."Hmm. Since you're into pills, keep taking them. If it makes it easier,go for it." Of course, that really isn't in. 'Will they fuck me', she asked, her voice high and tremulous, I shook my head, 'No, they are all older men, lonely old and somehow sad', I paused, unsure if my description was correct, 'Listen', I tried a different tact, 'Older men like to please, they stroke, fondle and caress, make your body feel alive and appreciated, tease would be a good word to use, they bring you to the edge, whereas younger guys want to hurt and brutalize, fuck you till they cum, then leave you with nothing'.I was not. I put my fingers in her mouth. Morgan looked at me so sorrowful, a look of disbelief. Josh and I looked at each other. This young piece of fuck meat was all ours. This would be one hell of an afternoon.Morgan trembled as Josh began rubbing his cock along her slit. I smiled at Josh. I rubbed my cock on Morgan’s cute face. She looked up to me with a pleading look. “Lick my cock head.” I instructed the sweet young thing. Little tears ran down the bitch’s face. Morgan you are so cute.