He was perfect eye candy for the mood she was in. Part of her worried that his smile was a knowing one... That he knew perfectly well what she was up ...o... That made her smoldering pussy tingle just a little bit more. She walked up to the raft and sat down inside. She nonchalantly rested her right hand on her thigh, trying to look as natural as possible. The lifeguard turned to his console and pushed a button, and a bar pushed her raft forward towards the dark tube, and her world was plunged. Nothing yet, but I will be pushing it now for sure. You will not work and that’s that,” I said.She sighed, shook her head. “Sam, you say you’ve been looking real hard, but no luck so far? What...?”“Yes, I’ve been trying to get a job doing something with computers. But now, with us being pregnant, I’ll be looking for anything that pays better not just computers only,” I said. “There’re jobs out there, and I won’t be settling for any minimum wage shit either. We’ll be fine, and it won’t be long. She gasped when I found her clit. "Found it," I said. "I've never touched another woman's clit before. It's different. A little bigger." She grabbed my hand and pulled it to her mouth, licking my fingers. "I've never tasted myself from another woman's fingers before." "How about from another woman's face?" "No, not that either." "Well, let me give you another first." "You're sure, Cath?" "Kyra! Unless you don't want your pussy licked, just shut the fuck up. You've done so much to restore my. Upon the toilet bowl were a few white gobs that were too thick to be water and not yellow and runny enough to be piss. Jennifer reached down and touched with her the pads of her four fingers the seat and slid them side to side.Her pussy began to quiver and quake. It also began to trickle, this time not wit piss but with damp moist rivets of excitement. Jon had cum and she had caused it. She lifted her fingers from the seat, licked them clean with a grin and went out the back door.The new porch.