Afternoon in the Pool-6

“Yes. We use Lady Shave.” I said and immediately bit my tongue.

“We?” he said. ”Do you have a boyfriend?” I told him I didn’t and he kept badgering me to tell him what I meant by ‘We’.

As this was going on, his hand had worked low enough for his middle finger to touch the soft outer folds of my slit. Boy! If I thought that his touch on the outside of my bathers sent me off the planet, his fingers on my naked puss’ was sending me to outer space.

He kept stroking them slowly, I was still moist from my orgasm and his finger was sliding along them, tucking the tip in each time it came to the top to slide around firmly against my clit’. I wrapped my hand around his cock and started to masturbate him again. As my senses were heading towards overload again my hips started to heave and jerk to the tune of his fingers as I moaned at him.