Jasmine always thought she was better then me at pool, even though she always lost to me. She was finding a good angle to shoot the ball at then she leaned over the table .She was wearing a black skirt with a white tank top
"Jazz your holding the stick wrong." She looked at me and raised up
"Then come show me how to hold it." I smiled as I went up behind her I leaned her over the table with my body. I got hard when I felt her ass on my dick, and she felt when I got hard, so she looked up at me and smiled I acted like I didn't see her.
" You put this hand there and that hand there." I leaned over her more and pressed her against the table and my hard dick against her ass to show her how to hold her fingers, and she let out a small moaned and grinded her ass against my dick which made me growl. I lifted up the back of her skirt, she was wearing a thong I ran my finger along the fabric it was wet, I moved her thong over and ran my fingers on her hot wet folds she bucked against my finger for more pleasure.
" Oh god, Joe please." I loved the why she begged I put the tip of my finger in her and wiggled it around
"Beg me" I wispier in her ear, then playfully sucking at her neck.
"No, please Joe don't make me beg I really need to cum." I took my finger out to let her know I was being serous she turned around to face me, I could see the lust in her eyes, she sat on the pool table and wrapped her legs around my waist and grinded my dick she moaned again and threw her head back.