I'll Fly Away (TV Series)

He looked down and saw she was holding Kenny's prick, too. Her fingers squeezed Paul's rubbery shaft. He felt his cock swell in response. Scooping up a handful of water he cupped Jan's left fit, pressed the soft mound against her ribs. Her hard nipple protruded between two of his fingers. He squeezed her tit gently, felt her soft warm flesh yield. His prick was slowly getting harder. It drove Jan's gripping fingers open, thrust her hand out away from his body. The three of therm bobbed in the water one last time, then headed for the shore. The homes were waiting patiently. Their heads drooping, they dozed in the shade. Occasionally, their tails flicked the flies away. "We got any suntan lotion with us?" Kenny asked, looking down at himself. "I do. In my bag," Jan answered. "I'll get it." Paul sat on the grass and watched her walk over to the horses. She stretched high to reach, lifted her tote bag off the saddle horn. Her naked body was a series of graceful, exciting curves. Paul was again struck by the erotic beauty of her ass ...»