Faith just looked up at me motionless staring at my cock. She looked so beautiful, not like my little sister but as a beautiful girl.“Oh Faith I’m...gonna cum all over your face” I said in between my breathsTo my surprise Faith opened her mouth wide just as the first rope of my cum came blasting out, it hit her little face, across her chin, into her mouth and up her face into her hair, she never even flinched, even when a blast hit her eye and coated her lashes. By the third squirt I had put my. My senses were assaulted by the salty-sweet mixture, my mind taking the taste and trying to divide what of it was mine, and what of it was hers. My mind gave up as I moaned into her mouth, and simply accepted it as our cum, the cum of lovers.Satisfied that I had gotten a taste of the ambrosia, she slid her body back down to a kneeling position, taking my clit back into her warm mouth. Her eyes didn’t look up this time, instead her whole being engrossed on the task at hand, which was to make. He jumped in right next to me, with a beer for each of us. It was very refreshing, and the suds tasted just right, for the late afternoon humid weather.I downed half the can then put it on the edge, and paddled over to the deeper end. Once there, I did a duck dive, and went tail-up / head-down into the depths, and swam down to the bottom. I turned, and pushed with my legs, to shoot back to the surface. When I emerged from being immersed, Jim sidestroked over to me. His beer, I saw, was. He was quite adamant about it. Not rude or pushy, but definitely determined. Anyway, he asked me to give you this." Her cat-like eyes gazed briefly at the card, and then a troubled stare regarded me. "I haven't made things bad for you, have I?"I sipped my drink, letting the smooth liquid caress my taste buds while I gazed around the trendy bar again. "No Sweetie, I'm not in any trouble, not that I know of if that's what you mean. Why? Was he a cop?" Could be, but I'm not sure. He certainly.