She had jet black hair and dark brown eyes. One afternoon, Bill asked me if I wanted to catfishing with him and Olga after dark at the small local re...servoir. It sounded like fun and readily agreed. After my last run, I got back to the trailer, changed clothes and jumped in Bill’s van off we went. Bill had enough fishing gear for three of us along with an ice chest full of cold beer. By the time we got the reservoir, it was starting to get dark. We found a spot and set up some chairs along. Tessa was wearing a short skirt that came down to just above her knees with a tee which had a broad neck as wide as her shoulders, with the neckline plunging down exposing her cleavage. Backside of the tee was cut very low. She is definitely not wearing her bra today. Joy was wearing a halter top with her apple sized tits poking against the material, finished off with hot pants.Joy had a natural tan complexion and wavy dirty brown hair, even though both Bob and Tessa have bleached white skin. What’s wrong with you. You know that car was my parent’s before they died and that is all I had left to remind me of them. You self-serving bastard! I’ll bet you traded it in the day after our fight too, didn’t you? Always have to be first and think about what you want and not my needs. You S.O.B.!’ George had moved to the edge of his seat while she was ranting and waited for her to pause and then jumped in saying, ‘Hey, hey, hey, now just stop it. I didn’t trade it until two months ago. I was. "I want to make you cum." She whispered. "Lie down."I couldn't think, I just lay down and let her hold my legs open. She locked her crotch against my own, my pink panties on her black, and started grinding her hips. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as raw pleasure numbed my mind. Feeling her pussy grinding on my own, blocked out anything that wasn't us. My arousal skyrocketed when she pulled my shirt up, exposing my breasts to her lustful eyes as she ground on me. The pleasure became.