Mike had surely trained her well! I think Olya took it for granted, because he head might be spinning around from excitement. Like in a trance, my gir...l probably didn’t understand who and where she had been! Olya kept moaning, burning my purple dickhead with her hot breath, but she didn’t stop deep-throating me. It was an awesome pleasure to have my cock all the way in her mouth so that only my balls hit on her chin! I guessed that Olya was eager to swallow it as fast as she could in order to. “Cum for me Jude.” London plunged three fingers back in Judy’s v, and she instantly gained a glove from her goddess-grog. Judy jounced and gyrated her muscle-toned hips against London’s grazes and dips until her inside vaginal walls clenched, imploded, and spasmed in ecstasy. She bumped and knocked against the door, and her snatch dripped streams of crystalline syrup. “Oh fuck!” “Yea, yea,” London moaned and pumped her fingers to make Judy’s orgasm last a little longer. She kissed the rouge. The triangles of fabric barely covered the huge tits and the bottom thong had less material. He liked what he saw and knew he had to have her. He went in and put on his swim suit and came back to the pool. She had turned over to tan her back and he gazed at her nice round ass. He grabbed the lotion and put some on her back. As he spread the lotion, he untied the bikini top. She did not seem to mind. He rubbed her back and down her sides but not touching her tits. He rubbed lower on her back and. "Are you blaming Jared for our loss?" No, I don't blame him," I replied. "Asking Jared to hit a fifty-two yard field goal to win the game is asking too much of a first year kicker. We shouldn't have been down that much at the end." Do you blame Jon?" Zack asked. "Do you think he is a bad quarterback?" No, it's not Jon's fault," I explained. "Jon had some rough times this game but it wasn't all his fault. Jon will be a good quarterback, given more time and experience. He was kind of like Ed.