He was still without the words as he turned at the end of the pool. He saw that Fran had gotten to the spot where he had been standing and was now jus...t standing there herself. “What’s good for the goose is good for the gander,” he thought. As he passed behind her, he tapped her butt with the back of his hand. She must have been expecting it because she caught his wrist with her hand and stopped him. “Trying for a little payback?” she asked. With a slight grin on her face. “I wasn’t trying. It. That would be neat.”Joe laughed but said nothing. It looked like he was trying to figure out something. Maybe on how they were going to get away without being caught. I still wasn’t sure if they were convicts, but that didn’t matter anymore. I just knew because of them, I had learned a lot about fucking and sucking and I also got my mom to admit she was a fucking whore and that I owned her ass now. I was going to have lots of fun with her for the rest of the summer and then in school.Joe. If I squeezed, she squeezed; when I caressed the underside, she let her fingertips delve down further between my spread legs. The only action for which she opted not to reciprocate was when I pinched at her nipples. Instead, she pinched at the base of my cock, her fingernails raking and tickling the tender skin of my scrotum on their way toward their target.We broke away from each other, gasping for air. Kayla began nibbling at my earlobe, and continued down my neck. I lay back, and passively. .. as the blood-heated lips of her lust-flooded pussy froze with heart-stopping anticipation, frantic with desire. He whimpered as he sniffed hotly at her exposed loins, and somehow this seemed to make it all the more exciting! Her legs fell open wider still and she drew them back up slightly!And then suddenly the coolness of his nose moved lower between her legs and pressing apart the soft resilient cheeks of her buttocks, brushed wetly against the tiny puckered circle of her exposed and.