My aims where getting more and more precise and my hits where getting more and more powerful. By the third time of Mr Harris asking the question and J...ocelyn's sickly sweet reply irked me more than it should have. I straightened up, threw the ball and racket hoping to hit either Jocelyn or Lori and smirking when I heard them screech in fear before stomping off to cool down on a bench near the changing rooms. By the time I had cooled down enough not to snap anyone's heads off I walked back over. I guess I was surprised and jumped up from my camp chair. She looked at me as if appraising me and after a bit she seemed to make up her mind about something. The next thing I knew she was sitting in my chair all bare legs and breasts pushing out against tight garments and telling me how much it would cost me to have sex with her. In her accented English she went on to say that she didn't do it with just anyone, but liked the way I looked and she thought I might be lonely. I stood there looking. Somehow the present moment of my discomfort struck me, as this was becoming very uncomfortable laying in this mess that my body had recently created. I again began yelling, and thrashing my body about the bed trying to escape the dilemma that I had put myself into. I don’t know if it was exhaustion from trying to escape or from the beer but I soon fell off into a deep sl**p, only to become awakened later by my merciless captors as they entered the room. I see he has begun accepting the. " Mary moved across to me gently stroking my arm keeping her eyes fixed upon my face, " Mmmm you are a naughty girl! Naughty and very sexy!" Her lips gently brushed against mine , her tongue gently opening my mouth and pushing its way inside, French kissing me as her hand kneaded my left boob through my shirt, " lie back my baby , let Aunty Mary taste that sweet little slit, mmm get it nice and wet for the guys, her fingers pushed my knickers away from my pussy, I gasped as her finger pushed.