There was a blanket and some drink and fruit. Lay down the girl said. So I laid down. Spread your legs. So I did. He sat beneath me placing my head on... his knees. His girlfriend began to lick my pussy, I could feel a warm feeling rush through my body, I liked the feeling. Whilst she licked my pussy he began to fondle my tits after lifting my top. Then he started to kiss my lips slowly sticking his tongue in my mouth. His girlfriend sticking her tongue in my now very wet pussy. Turn over his. That series would be in their park. It would include a makeup game, meaning we'd play four games in just three days.I didn't have to hurry too much after the game to make it on time for dinner with the Terry family. They lived close-in to the inner city, and I had augmented the directions I'd received from Maureen with a printed-out computer map to show me the way.Patrick Terry's house was a big old two-story structure on the far side of an industrial area. It was in a solid-looking. As I say, I met this particular man. We seem to get along so easily, we never stopped talking to each other, and of course, we danced the night away, as they say.This one evening as we were about to leave, he gave me a cheeky kiss. I responded, maybe I shouldn’t have. But it was then he grabbed my hand and whisked me off to a corridor. As we passed the corner he flicked off the light. He fucked me standing in that darkened corridor. He was at least ten years older than me but in the heat of the. " He winked at him and left.Erin's tables were pretty much finished so he went back out on the floor to help clear away the tables. He enjoyed the strain that carrying the furniture created around the plug in his ass. His body glistened as he moved across the floor. His last table got up to leave and they had been so enraptured with his service that one of the men, an older fellow in his sixties, had given him a long handsy hug. Erin enjoyed the warmth of his embrace, pushed his rock-hard cock.