The back room was fairly small, dimly lit, and empty…. When it was her turn again, she looked over the table… and at herself, for being such a pushover. then began to lean over, when she heard Neil say, “I have an idea, Kel… his loose belt buckle jangling as he shimmied backwards on the felt surface of the table… with his fully engorged, 10” hard-on sticking straight up in the air between his legs. then riding it back down again as it slowly ebbed. twerking her hips slightly to rub her sensitive clit against Neil’s throbbing cock, while riding her climax up to its incredible peak… oh, my God… that was tremendous.”
Standing next to the pool table, Sean yanked is pants up over his hips… yeah… over and over and over… she looked up at Neil’s grinning face… She smiled to herself every time she caught a glimpse of them reaching between their legs to surreptitiously adjust their nearly erect hard-ons. bending over the side of the pool table to grab all the balls, then corralling them inside the triangular frame at one end of the table.
