Jack watched her as she stepped up onto the diving board. His cock was so hard, she thought, and it’s…it’s good-sized…I could feel it was… “Oh, ah, unh, oh Mom!” he panted as he humped her. Jack watched her as she stepped up onto the diving board. “Oh baby, yes! Her chestnut hair fell in full shimmering waves past her shoulders, her eyes were big and violet, and her skin was peachy tanned. “Ah, you’ve got a stiff cock and I’ve got a hot pussy. The thought of Jack and what had happened in the pool came to her and she smiled softly and wryly. Jack walked through the house to the rear and stepped out onto the patio. “Don’t worry about it.”
That evening Jack lay on his bed in his pyjamas, doing what he usually did–stroking his prick. Nothing could have stopped him; he was beyond all control.
