We were all obviously distracted by the ladies and Betty noticed I was aroused. When it came time for me to fold or call, she started stroking my cock... and when I did neither, but enjoyed what I was feeling. Linda looked under the table and smiled. Tim was getting the same attention, unbeknownst to me in my semi drunken state. Tim and I were both admiring their breasts and before long, we started playing with our ladies. It was around 8:30 and dusk was setting in along with our inhibitions. All. Then we have beach volleyball, beach soccer, roller derby, roller hockey and one of the crews from Tank Six had a basketball court set up in front of their home pod. I noticed you wrote about regular barbeques. We have those just about every night it seems, and they almost always include contests. We even have had three-legged races. Those are great fun, but I can't pair with Erica very well. My love and reason for living is just too short and we struggle to maintain a good rhythm. Willow and I. At that moment it was enough for me. I kissed her, fondled and sucked her cute rosy nipples and her perfect neck, nibbling her lips, never stopping to move. She moaned with every movement, but her eyes werent closed anymore, she kept them connected to mine in some kind of trance. Tears still running slowly, but her insides were becoming increasingly wet and hot. Moans of pain intertwined with pleasure. I grabbed her little face in my hands, and as I poured my hot liquid directly into her uterus. Not bad at all. She had shoulder length auburn hair. She was a bit on the skinny side and flat chested, but overall not bad at all. She definitely had a cute look going which seemed weird that she would be with a seemingly violent boyfriend. ‘What’s you’re name?’ I asked. ‘Melissa.’ ‘Stand up on the desk for me and turn around.’ She listened to me and got up and turned her back to me. I grabbed her jeans covered ass getting a feel for her. ‘Take of your shirt and bra.’ She did so, but this time.