Willis looked around while he was doing it, wondering where they could go to f**k, and saw that they had come around a point on the lake, out of sight of the highway. There was a covered picnic area down by the water and he led Amy there and sat her on the table and kissed her. She reached down to unzip his pants and reached inside to pull his c**k out.
What is it about you that I cant stop thinking about?
How about this? She sniffled and spread her knees in plain invitation, laughing softly. Youre hard and Im wet. Thats what I call a fine coincidence.
These are the most beautiful legs Ive ever seen in my life, he said, stroking her inner thighs with reverent fingertips.
Her smile was wicked. Its what I have between them that I was hoping youd notice, Mr. John Willis.
