He saw an opportunity and jumped into the pool and moved behind Persephone. When he hit his target she shrieked."Would you like that?" I whispered in ...Hebe's ear as I rubbed my erection between her cheeks and Rick began thrusting behind Persephone. We all swayed gently in time with Rick.She nodded."Now?"She nodded again."Sure?"Hebe turned her head as far as she could."Do it, Sam."I reached down to dislodge Rachel's grip on Hebe's hips. Rachel whined, but let go enough for me to bend Hebe forward. "I need it now." She kissed him again, slipped her hand from the top of his thigh to brush her fingers against the front of his pants, and was encouraged to discover that he had the beginnings of an erection.She reached for his right hand and guided it through the folds of her dress to her breast. She wasn't wearing a bra and his fingers closed on warm flesh, began to knead and caress her swollen nipple. Almost feverishly, Susana unbuttoned his shirt, peeled it open and began to cover his chest. Let’s just say that he leaned onto me while they sang.”“Why do you want to do something like this?” Karen asked as her own nipples gave away her degree of arousal.“Mike has this running bet with this old army buddy of his,” she said as she brought her left hand down and snaked it up under her skirt. “If we can ride all the way across the US while I have a 500ml tall boy of Guinness inside me, he will give me one hundred thousand dollars when we reach the Queen Elizabeth in Long Beach. “Dad, I want to apologize for my earlier comment. You can definitely know how to help me with my hockey!”“It’s my pleasure, Brad. Someday you might play in the NHL, but remember there is no me, in the team.”Coach Stanton took his cell phone from his pocket. He called Greg Peterson, the General Manager of the Falcons. “Greg, there’s a kid on the ice right now practicing with his Dad. The kid plays for the Trenton River Rats. He’s draft eligible next year. I think he’s worth keeping an eye.