“No,” I continued. “I was thinking more like a tattoo.”Her smile grew dubious. “Get out.”“I’m serious.”She rose a little as she eyed...me. “Really? Of what?”“Of my character. My Trilogy symbol.”“Hmm...” Lara sank back to her previous position, pensive for a time. “That actually sounds kind of cool. Where would you get it?”I held up my left palm toward her and pointed to my inner wrist.She nodded appreciatively. “Nice. But what will Moms think?”I shrugged. “Once I get it, not much they can do.. Still trembling a little, still nude, she was taken back down to the pool.She stood watching Mr Fallows set up the phones again in their holders on the seat-backs, while Mr Clements disappeared, reappearing with the sports bag. He fished in it and pulled out some fabric things that turned out to be two pairs of Speedo style trunks and a string bikini.“Right pop these on,” he tossed the bikini to her, while he pulled a red pair of trunks up his hairy legs and over his big balls and his engorged. Her hand was on top of my nipple, and she started playing with it gently. I got the stirring in my loins that always accompanied my nipples being played with. She must have felt it, too, because she grinned at me, and began rubbing her belly against my growing erection. She also moved her head, and took my other nipple in her mouth. By now, the growing erection was a throbbing hardon, and she continued sucking my nipple while playing with the other one. She replaced her mouth with her other. Though she had pulsed, and quivered the entire time, from mouth to clit, to penis on her g-spot, she began to tighten on me. She stopped her backward thrusts, and as though struck in the head, unable to control herself, she tensed, and her pussy clamped on my cock.As she came, clenching over and over on my cock, her cervix smashed into my head, banging me over and over, expanded as though the monster would swallow up my dick a second time. She gushed, slicker than anything I could have.