. I could feel her melons and the cherry on top of it … from in her tee I pushed her hand very slowly so as to give me some space for moving my hand... my left hand was still out I leaned on it and got up a little to check if she was still sleeping, her eyes were closed so I bent a little and kissed on her cheeks and then again lied down, her hair was loose now i put my face in her hair – she was using some cheap shampoo with a very strong smell and that was intoxicating.I moved my hand down and. The motion of her body had pulled on her costume and was now tight on her breasts and her crotch area, it did not hide much and she knew. I continued with other stokes like the butterfly and backstroke but it was the breast stroke that needed improvemnets so after a few more lengths we returned to the mat and her technique. Within minutes she noticed that I had a full erection in my tiny speedos, she reached up and touched me saying ‘is that because of me’, ‘I could see you looking at me’.I was. His hands caressed my ass, “Your round assis so perfect… mmm… so soft. Spread your legs forme.” Then he slid his hardness into my pussy and beganpushing it in deeper and deeper. My damp hair coveredmy face as I bent my head down. My fingers grasped indesperation at the sheets “Oh God! Oh God!” I sobbed,“Ohhh yesss yesss!!!” He felt so damn good inside me!My pussy was gripping him so tightly, with a mixture ofpleasure and pain, as he pumped in and. “Nice cock, for an eighteen year old, what, eight, no must be a nine incher, thick too. Matt’s dad’s cock is a nice seven inches, but not this thick.” She sucked on it for a while and stroked it, and as she looked up to me, I was going to blow. If she had carried on a second longer, I would have blown. But she let it go and asked me to get onto the bed. I got on and was in-between her feet. She held her arms up and beckoned me to her. I moved closer and lay on top of her, my cock rested on.