I didn’t say a word other than to enjoy it as usual. Before I was about to explode for the first time, she stopped. I didn’t know why but I was ...eally disappointed, she would always get me worked up and then stop. Well, she started the whole thing and I now wanted to see what her pussy looked like and if I was lucky, what it tasted like too! Hey, what can I say! I was curious. I had been watching for a few hours after she had given me her usual hand rub. I knew she was asleep now. I slowly. .. "He grinned at her, and she climbed back onto the bed. She stripped him, pulling his pants off to reveal his hard swollen cock, which pointed to his head. She gripped him, fondling him and making him gasp. She climbed back on him, the soft satin of her teddy rubbing against him. He gasped again, the sensation so incredible. She kissed him over and over, then poured some of the sweet smelling liquid onto his chest. She rubbed it into his skin, sensually covering every inch of his upper. "Oh my, what happened? I remember getting out of the pool and then I... I slipped! Oh mister, you saved me!" With that, she jumped up and gave me a big hug, pressing her wet body against my sopping clothes. "However could I repay you?" "It was nothing, miss," I said cheerily, enjoying the hug. I was pretty cold, standing there in my wet clothes, and she was very warm. "I couldn't very well stand by and watch as you drowned, now could I?" "Yes you could have and you didn't!" She pulled. She craved to feel, just once, his touch on her skin, his mouth on her neck. Something was different about tonight. The usual flirtations and teasings were gone. He didn’t need to say anything for her to feel the impact of his lust for her radiating from him like a fire. He still hadn’t even touched her yet. The house was still and quiet around them. They both knew they were the only ones there. She sat on the couch next to him, her legs parted slightly giving him a glimpse of her juice-soaked.