He didn't want to make you mad, because he wants to take me for a swim..." she said, concentrating on the marmalade she was spreading on her toast wit... unusual determination."That's nice," the handsome man said absent-mindedly. He was watching Davie's firm little breast jostle against its twin under her green print halter. "Sure, I suppose you could go for a swim with him sometime... His mind screamed, No! I don't want that raunchy little bastard to see Davie in a bikini! What if he persuades. Slow, steady thrusts pushed into her pussy. Amaya wrapped her legs around him and rode his hips. His hands were on either side of her, and Amaya toyed with the idea of placing them on her tits. No, that was his choice to make. She contented herself with wrapping her arms around his back, feeling the muscles move as he fucked her.Chris grunted as he fucked her, soft little sounds that were almost cute. Amaya watched his face, looking for what she wasn’t sure. His eyes were closed and his mouth. He stroked her hair as she sucked and licked him.His hips responding with movements that echoed her head moving back and forwards. She took all of him, feeling his cock deep inside her mouth, feeling herself beginning to gag. She withdrew and watched as her saliva dripped on his cock. She bent forward and licked him.Again she ran her tongue over his tip, then licked his shaft down to his thigh. Her fingers fondled his balls and she ran her tongue over the soft skin. Then she took one of his. Now she imagined him teasing her, slowly licking the full length of her wetness from the hood, down around her lips to her vaginal opening, and back up the other side. She thought of grabbing his thick head of hair as he turned his attention to her clit. With this in mind, Susan was now firmly and quickly stroking herself. Her chest heaved with her now-heavy breath. The orgasm came quickly, which surprised her. She thrust her head back and cried out with a loud moan, as her legs slammed.