Acrobatics 7 - Beer Helps Joan
The slow padding of feet came into Jack's consciousness. Joan walked up and fell to her knees beside him. Her speech was slurred.
"You white people willll do annything with your mouths."
In an attempt to help Jack wipe his mouth clean, Joan tried to use the fabric from her outfit. It wouldn't stretch far enough. In frustration she just removed one arm from her outfit, totally exposing one breast. Jack's eyes bugged out to see the tit spring free and stand straight out with a nice dark puffy nipple. Joan leaned forward and brushed the material against his lips as her bare tit bounced up under his chin.
"Yeahhh, I wouldn't do thaaat with myyy mouth, but it turns me on to watch ya'll."
Joan shakily got to her feet but she wasn't shaky at all as she totally rid herself of the outfit. Joan stood swaying totally nude in the starlight and she was a gorgeous woman. Her stomach had a slight pooch and the outline of muscles was there. Her hips were somewhat narrow while her ass protruded back into a large well-shaped butt. Joan's evident ribcage would have made her look thin except for two beautiful protruding tits. They did not sag, and there was just as much tit above her nipples as below.
When Joan plopped back on her knees her tits bounced and she smiled at Jack. He realized that she was beautiful in every way.
Jack just sat there stupefied as Joan knee-walked up to him. He couldn't help but look down at her exposed pussy and his dick surged. Joan gently pushed him in the chest and Jack rolled back onto the mat. She straddled his chest with her knees outside of his arms.
Joan clearly wanted him to perform cunnilingus on her as he had done with Mary. Jack lifted his hands to cup her large round ass cheeks. Joan pushed her hips forward and Jack raised his head to place his mouth on her glistening pussy. Joan quickly placed a finger in the middle of his forehead and pushed his head back down on the mat.
"Naahh, thazz not what I want."
Again Joan reared up on her knees, reached backward, and grabbed Jack's shorts. In confusion Jack lifted his hips as she pulled them down and off his legs. With Jack's hands still gripping her ass Joan slid back until his rock hard dick stopped her. She lifted up enough to reach between her legs and grip Jack's dick with her warm hand.
In the earpiece came his wife's firm voice. "Jack, you cannot have sex with this girl, she's drunk."
Jack quickly brought his hands around to Joan's hips and pushed her out of position. "OK Joan we've all had enough fun tonight."
Joan had lost her grip but not her determination. She again got a hand on his dick and again it felt really good to him.
In his earpiece, "Jack, I don't think I feel good about this. I'm scared. You can't have sex with this woman!"
"OK, OK, Joan. Let's not do this."