“When did you get that?” he asked.“Oh, about a month ago,” she said. “I got it for this trip.”“You were going to go out in that?” aske... Cory. “With us?”Anita laughed at her daughter’s discomfiture. “No silly. I was going to go out in this with your father.”“Huh?” said John.“Well, it’s your fault,” she replied. “You were the one who said the girls could have their own hotel room this time. I figured if they were old enough to stay by themselves, they were old enough to stay out of trouble some. You groaned softly and spun me around so I was facing the shelves instead of you. You moved my hair over to one shoulder and started kissing my neck, nipping gently. I sighed and closed my eyes, practically melting against you. “Let me fuck you. Right here, right now,” you whispered, your breath hot against my ear. “Why should I?” I asked, reaching between us to stroke your cock through your pants. “Do you feel how hard you’re making my dick, Kylie?” you countered, still whispering in my ear.. I then started to kiss my way down her body and dropped to my knees in front of her. I took my finger and started running it up and down her wet pussy. I then sucked on my finger to see what she tasted like. I liked what I tasted so I did it again. She looked down at me and smiled and then said you must like what you are tasting. I shook my head yes then started to use my tongue. I ran my tongue all up and down her wet pussy. MMMMM she tasted so good. Then I started to focus just on her clit;. At least it was different things to talk about.They were also exhausted - they had been in or under water almost five hours today. They would really be sore tomorrow.There was a group at the docks; staff, reporters and family. The reporters were taking pictures and asking questions about how the water was and how the dives went.The family was there to see us and to see how the boys had fared with their swim.My staff was there with a handful of notes and folders - things I knew I needed to look.