Kevin resisted the temptation.

Kevin gawked at the gorgeous brunette lying on the hood of his car like a Playboy model, especially with her breasts -- the largest pair he had ever seen in person -- barely constrained by her t-shirt. He wanted to whip out his cock to relieve the growing discomfort of it in his jeans. "I can't..." he muttered.

Val could see the frustration on his ruggedly handsome face and decided she needed to entice him a bit more. Just as she reached between her thighs to rub her moist vulva with her index and middle fingers, someone tried to open the door to the garage but it was stuck. That gave Kevin enough time to spin around and block Jerry's view of Val sliding off of the car and quickly pulling up her pants.

"Matt told me to tell you guys that the break is over," Jerry informed them, oblivious to what had and was going to transpire on Kevin's car.

"Thanks," Kevin replied, glancing back at Val to make sure she was decent before going back into the house.

"Yeah, let's go play," Val cheered, thrilled that she was almost caught literally with her pants down. She walked behind the boys and checked out both of their asses, impressed by both butts.

"About time," Matt complained when everyone finally sat back down.