Don’t know about her size but believe me, she was damn hot. She was from an orthodox Muslim family and she used to wear hijab always. But she always...wore tight clothes and her breasts were always a feast to watch.Me and Neha were really close to each other. At school, i would just stare at her breasts and at times I found her nipples hard. At the beginning, I didn’t have any bad intention towards her. We were just great friends and she used to do my school works. But one day, I get to know that. A couple of brandies later the mum in law said good night and left the wife and I to clear up. Walking past the rooms back to ours, we hear the usual snoring and heavy breathing, surprisingly nothing from the boys room, the mum in laws and the youngest was the nosiest the youngest apparently asking about Madge, Mun in law explained that Madge was a free spirit, the next noise was a fart which made the youngest laugh and the mum in law apologise, the next was “help me get undressed” “you always. Today was no exception, there weren’t many people in the pool to begin with. I guess it helps to go on quiet days like Tuesday mornings. I had my eyes closed and was enjoying the hot water. It probably had been half an hour before the first person joined in the whirlpool. I opened my eyes when I heard the splashing and saw it was a cute guy. As opposed to the typical old guys, or grumpy old ladies that usually crowded the pool. I was glad I wasn’t alone and I had someone to look at. I smiled at. She started to pick up speed; I had to take my mouth off of her breast as she sped up because she kept going higher and higher up on my cock. The water in the tub was basically all over the floor by now. She dug her nails into my chest as she came a second time. I’m pretty sure she drew blood by I didn’t really care at the time. I was feeling way too good to feel any pain. If anything that only made it kinkier. I stuck my tongue out to lick her up and down as she continued to bob up and down..