Sarah told me and Claire to get out of the pool immediately. I did as she said and stood by the pool. Gemma and Claire both stood just behind their mo...her. Sarah started to have a go at me, calling me a dirty little boy and threatening to tell my parents that I was some kind of pervert, wanting to see her daughters private parts.I told her it was an accident, I really didn't mean for it to happen and begged her not to tell my parents. Sarah paused and looked at her girls. 'Okay maybe a. But now that we've come this far ... I mean, it's taken us a long time." "Perhaps he won't come. Just a time-waster." "It wouldn't really be a solution, would it? We'd just start looking for someone else." "We don't have to." She takes another sip of wine. "But it's what you want, isn't it?" "Don't you?" "Yes. Now I've made up my mind. We talked about it long enough, didn't we?" They sit in silence, remembering, recalling the nights when they had fantasised about someone else in the. She splashed me, as I got in the hot tub. So I grabbed her feet and dragged her off the submerged ledge she was perched on. Her eyes went wide as she slide under the water. I picked her up and held her close to me as she laughed and sputtered water. And then she tried to tickle me. Which was a mistake. Because she is very ticklish, and I am not. She wrapped her legs and arms around me and I forgot all about tickling. I set her butt down, on the edge of a little seat, where jets of water were. " Joe knew that she was on the verge of a very large orgasm, but he'd already decided that when she came, it would be on his cock, not her mouth. The re was a steady dribble of come from her pussy now so Joe pulled his tongue out of her and stood up."What are you doing?" asked Gemma, horrified that he'd just suddenly stopped. "Please don't stop," she begged, " I want to cum, please make me cum."Joe grinned at her. This was going to be good, he thought. What better than a sexy little 16-year-old.