I had fallen asleep and was woken by Lyn asking me to come to her room, so l followed her to find Eric standing by their bed naked, he asked me to do ...he business with Lyn, she was now laying on the bed spreading her pussy lips which looked red and wet the hair between Lyn’s legs glistened with her juices my cock immediately stood out like a pole in my boxers they were off in seconds and l was between Lyn’s legs sliding my shaft into her smooth wet sticky hole to begin fucking her.I didn’t hang. ”“It’s me, Aster. Look, I’ve had an almighty row with my boyfriend and I could do with a shoulder to cry on. Are you in? I’m outside your building.”I explained how to get to the apartment and just had time to fly into the bathroom and “freshen up”, as they say.I had just sat down again outside, with a spare glass for her, when she appeared around the corner, puffing from the stairs. I poured her a glass of wine and we sat and attempted to get started.“Bad row?” I asked, good old Uncle Vic.“He’s. She slithered up my body and grabbed my cock again, lowering her wet, warm, pussy down on it until just the head entered her. She held herself there, me aching to fully enter her; and with a smile she looked in my eyes and began to squeeze my cock head with her pussy muscles. Every nerve in my body screamed with pleasure as she continued to do this. Then with out warning, she slammed herself down, impaling herself on my shaft. Now it was my turn to give the challenge. I lifted her up and guided. ’ On dry land Amelia can rise my cock with her hands and mouth and have me gasping in three minutes or less. Or she can edge me for an hour and then make me explode at her whim. Out there in the surging water, she played with me while she waited for the sea to rise, her hand a slow, idle stroke. ‘What’s the matter, lover, can’t you keep afloat?’ Jesus, I loved being teased by Amelia, even if she’s only passing the time while the sea rises. She was distracted, waiting for the surf to rise, idly.