That's all for now.

After a few minutes of working her tits around his dick, Beth blew a little kiss very close to the head before standing up, grabbing her top and pulling it on over her tits. She knew that her face must be beet red.
"You're stoppin'?" Dwight sounded quite disappointed.
"Your boys are going to wonder where you've gotten off too... besides... I'm a soon-to-be married woman..." she gave him a wink, and he chuckled.
"I always knew you were trouble, you little tease." Dwight pulled his cock back inside his shorts, and Beth suppressed a pang of regret at seeing it go. His sweaty musk was still filling her nostrils, intoxicating her. But she managed to clear the cobwebs and firm her resolve.
"I'll see you around..." she looked over her shoulder at him, shaking her booty. She couldn't help herself.
"You best be careful, because I might just not care that much about your fiance if you keep that up." He smiled, and smacked her ass hard enough to make her yelp.
She walked him back to the court, and tried not to blush at the insinuations of the other players about what had happened during their absence. Thankfully, Dwight gave up nothing, at least, not while she was in earshot. She jogged home, completely in awe of herself for what she had done. {if KyleFuck = 1
}Kyle was one thing...and bad enough... are you just going to throw your morals completely out the window now?
{elseif KyleKiss = 1
}First, you make out with Kyle, now you're giving titjobs to Dwight? What the hell is wrong with you?
{else
}What has gotten into you? Are you so hard up for it that you're willing to...get nasty with Dwight in a park bathroom?{endif
} She had no answer.
When Beth arrived back home, sweaty and distracted by her own thoughts, Kyle seemed to be gone, and Brian also seemed to have not returned yet. Her phone had a text message, from Brian explaining that his boss, Frank, had asked him to swing by and take care of something. He would meet her at the wedding planner. Beth sighed. Even if I wanted to coerce him into taking care of my needs, of course he's not here. {if Arousal >39} My pussy is on fire... I need to do something. {endif
}