I have to give it to them. They really did restrict their actions to swimming, or at least water sports. At least for an hour. We separated in the poo... and played "volleyball" with a beach ball, flicking it to one or the other of us. We had some races, which got silly as the girls invented new requirements. Such as holding one leg straight up out of the water while doing the back stroke, or being in the pike position while we tried to make it the length of the pool. Stuff like that. It was fun,. Christy walked in when I was finishing it up. I showed her where all the cameras were hidden.“This makes me so fucking horny,” she said.She walked over to me, kissing me, while her hand massaged my cock. I was rock hard in seconds. She slid down on her knees and pulled my cock out. I watched, as it entered her mouth. Damn, the view of my cock entering her mouth, is so fucking intoxicating. About the time I thought I was going to explode, filling her mouth with a hot load. I heard the front door. "Lay down on the bed," she instructed. "Face down."Gabe reluctantly complied. She straddled his cute little butt and bent over to kiss the back of his neck. His skin erupted in goosebumps. Her breasts mashed flat against his back as she nibbled her way over to his ear."It's going to kill me when you leave on Wednesday," she said softly. "I love the way you hold me. I love the way you kiss me. I love that you've never tried to rush me into the sack." You don't know how hard that's been," he. Some of their most enjoyable moments in bed were when, after being sensually sated, Sarah would snuggle on his shoulder and they would talk for hours of everything and of nothing, simply enjoying the company and companionship of the other.Sarah had brought up her guilt on several occasions. Her conscience was still racked by the knowledge that she was cheating on Charlie. Michael assured her that she was taking nothing away from Charlie in order to be with her young paramour. Friday evenings.