I immediately looked up from my newspaper and instinctively closed my legs so as not to embarrass the girl, or myself, for that matter."Hello Kendra, ...how are you?" I had forgotten that school was done for the summer, and as in years past, Kendra had come over to do some sunning and make use of my pool. I hadn't seen her in a bikini since last season, and she had grown quite a bit since then. I recall her as a pleasant young lady, quite shy, and by no means was she a knockout. But she was a. I mean people might actually see this thing, and we could make up some story about Amanda having shot it before we got married, but not if they did things the way they wanted to. The way Amanda wanted them done, actually.You see it was all her idea. She pitched it to them and they snapped it up instantly. It was a complete change of plot. Gone was the southern belle and the black man who worked for the family. I'm quite sure Krebs sold that footage to some web site anyway, as just a short clip.. Her legs were together, hanging off the bed. Her soft cock lay sleepily on her stomach, a large drop of cum slowly forming at its tip. On her stomach, I could see the pools of cum... not white anymore, but clear.I glanced up at her gorgeous face. She hadn't opened her eyes or moved a muscle, but I knew I didn't have much more time to accomplish my task if I wanted to please her.With my hands still locked behind my back, stood up and positioned myself so that my knees were pushing against the. His hips begin to gyrate beneath me and his balls begin to tighten."Oh, god, baby girl.....I fucking love your mouth," he growls. My soft moans reverberate through his cock. Again and again, I plunge my mouth down on him, enveloping him in the warmth of my throat. My breasts bounce as I work him diligently.The muscles in his strong thighs begin to quiver and tighten. Drops of ambrosia begin to form at his tip; an elixir I enthusiastically devour. I suck him hungrily, desperate for more. Harder,.