I immediately began sucking and licking, her pussy opening with wetness and glistening on my face. Her screams were window shattering but it still did...not feel like enough. I placed two fingers into her pink snatch and began pounding away as I sucked at her clit. My head was engulfed in thighs, her fingers massaging my scalp and forcing my face harder as she grind against it. Her wetness had become so overwhelming that I had to force her away from me to catch my breath.As I looked down at her. After many hours of our working together, her ‘crawl stroke’ gave her that extra edge in order to hit the finish line or transfer point at the end of the pool often a full body length ahead of her closest competitor. In fact, she spent so much time in the water during the summer, her blonde hair had tints of green due to the chlorine. She groaned that she had to use so much conditioner when she showered, so her hair didn’t get brittle and fall apart. However, the idea of cutting it never. This led to some semi innocent bed talk. While we were having sex Id whisper in your ear would you like to fuck him? As repayment for the lunch we invited him to dinner at our place. You wore a white gauze top that was completely see through. As the evening progressed I told him about my photography hobby. I showed him some sexy pictures I had taken of you. The best was of you in a long blue strapless nightgown and your nipples were jutting out. Needless to say he was fascinated. I told him the. He could see various limo drivers standing around with their signs.Then he saw her. He couldn't believe the outfit. She looked fantastic in her white tuxedo top with gold buttons. She must be wearing a white leotard underneath it and sheer black stockings. He couldn't remember the last time she wore something this revealing in public. Her hair must be piled up under her cap. She carried a sign that said "Darren Davis." Stephanie, I am Darren Davis," he said, stepping up to the lovely.