CHAPTER NINE
"I can't stand up here much longer!" Rudi gasped shortly after his prick had spat the last drop of sperm into Kate's wildly receptive cunt. "My legs are killing me!"
He edged away from her, slowly extracting his prick, and offered it to Angie as soon as it had cleared the receptacle which it had pleased so vastly, Kate would have preferred him staying in her longer but she could see that his orgasm had sapped his strength; even as Angie maneuvered into position to take it, he leaned against the bleachers and sighed wearily. Angie did not hesitate for an instant: if anything, the coating of moist, hot love oils which his prick bore made it even more enticing and gave her even more reason to engulf it with her mouth.
A low, muffled groan of pure delight escaped from her mouth
