Afternoon in the Pool-3

Whilst I had felt his cock pushing against me under the water, I didn’t have any perception of how big it actually was. I suddenly had a flashback to Penthouse, and how a girl, if she loved a guy and they were fucking each other, would actually take a guy’s cock in her mouth, suck it, and tease it with her lips and tongue, and sometimes she would let him come in her mouth. John’s voice brought me back to reality,

“Come on.” he said, “we had better go and join in or they will wonder what we are doing.”

We played ball for a while. There was lots of body contact and I made sure that a lot of that contact was between John and I. Whenever we were in contact I devised every ploy that I could to make sure my wrist, my arm or some part of me brushed against the front of his shorts where the bulge of his cock was still evident, he in turn seemed to be taking every opportunity to slide his hands against me, touching my breasts and thighs whenever we came together and trying to make out that it was accidental.