Just watching her run was enough to arouse a statue, and by the time she turned, breathless, to face me and opened her arms, her chest barely covered,... I was ready. I pushed her back to the bench, tossed up her skirt and petticoats, knelt and released my steel-hard member. I was at her and in her before she could say, "Wait."Up came her legs, and I rogered her hard and deeply from my knees, long strokes, many of them. She squealed, shaking and laughing in a few minutes, and we panted and sighed. The silence was deafening, aside from Sophie’s ecstatic gasps that appeared to be involuntary.“Yesss Yesssss, Keep at it Boysssss!” She breathed, her head back mouth slightly open, eyes closed.While all this was going on Sophie had been continuing to caress the two hard bulges in the two guy’s trousers. Nate was now ready for the next step. He unfastened the belt on his jeans and, expertly, with the one free hand he unbuttoned himself, allowing Sophie access to his nether regions!Obligingly. His eyes were the same deep-brown, and his skin the same rose-olive, but his hair was jet-black, where Betsy's was a rich chocolate-brown. He was slim and lean, and looked up at her without much interest."Oh, hi, Sunny. If you're looking for Betsy, the kid is around back somewhere."She sat down beside him, her hip nudging his thigh. "I'm looking for you. Tell me, Harry--can you get a hard-on after you jack off?"He bounced erect, his face going red and his eyes round. "What the hell! Look, what. “Texas! What’s in Texas?” I nearly started to cry.“I got recruited by a big company out there. Besides it’s cheaper for me to live and I can get my own place sooner,” he replied trying to appeal to my logical side. That part of me had been pushed aside by the wanton urges I was having for him so I shouldn’t be surprised that I didn’t see the logic in his words. I didn’t want to see it but I had to put on a show of excitement so as to keep from breaking down in tears. My evening had been.