Afternoon in the Pool-6

“Did you like what we did?” I asked.

“It was fantastic.” he said. “Especially when you started to use you’re finger on yourself’ that nearly sent me over the top.”

“Oh God, you’re embarrassing me.” I replied.

“Why be embarrassed, everyone does it.” he said.

“Do you?” I asked,

“Yes, and when I do it again I’ll think about you.” I felt great when he said that. He was going to think about me when he masturbated himself and ejaculated, so he must love me.

His free hand had drifted down my body as we talked and was stroking the inside of my thigh, I let my legs fall open wider as he started to lightly stroke the lips of my cunt again. I was afraid to take my bathers off completely in case the others returned and I told him so. I moved them a bit further down and said he could try and put his hand down the front if it wasn’t too tight.

I took my hand off his cock for a moment and pulled the front of my rolled down bathers away from my body and he started to work his hand down the front of them.

“Oh Fuck Amee, you’re smooth!” he exclaimed as his fingers worked their way over my smooth pubic mound.