She had changed back into her denim shorts, and had on a fresh white tank top. Slowly, she backed her head away, until my saliva-soaked cock popped wetly from her mouth. Mature sex Don’t be shy.”
I felt like a kid making his first trip to a candy store, but I didn’t want to just start pawing Rachel. I stepped closer to the edge of the pool steps, and there, lying on the edge of the pool, was a white thong. Opening the sliding glass panel, she looked out at the pool. I wondered if it bothered her to taste her juices on my toungue, but it didn’t seem to. “Well, looks like you came in second.” Not only had she beaten me easily, but also I felt like a total idiot for
