Feeling good and buzzed from the wine, Jen was hornier than hell.Feeling good and buzzed from the wine, Jen was hornier than hell. She said she had to use the bathroom and when she returned, Brad had to set his glass down with a shaky hand. She returned to the deck only wearing her polo shirt, which hardly hung more than two inches below her crotch, and looked at Brad nervously as he looked her over. His eyes ran up and down her firm tanned legs, his cock rigid with excitement. Brad stood and walked over to her. Placing his hands on her shoulders, he pulled her close to him. She didn't object as he softly kissed her lips. His tongue slipped between her warm lips and met with hers, and in less than 30 seconds, they were both panting heavily. He moved his hand down and began to caress her ass. Brad took both hands and grabbed the bottom of the shirt and slowly moved it up to pull it over her head. He stepped back and admired her firm tanned body as she unbuttoned his shirt and slid it down off his body. |