“Sandy...”
“Hush now,” she said. Her hand dropped to his groin, stroking, eyebrows rising as she found the evidence of his own arousal. “Good,” she said softly. “Saves time.” She fell to her knees, hands twisting her hair into a knot at the back of her neck as the scent of crushed grass rose up around them. She unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down.
“Jesus, Owen, why didn't you tell me you were hung like this?”
“I wasn't, then,” he said, which made her giggle.
“Late bloomer, huh? Well, better late than never.”
“Sandy,” he said, a bit desperately, as she leaned toward his erect c**k, licking her lips lustfully. “You shouldn't be doing this. What if the kids come out, or one of the parents?”
“The kids won't know what they're seeing,” she said dismissively. “And the women would c
