Dozens of people lounged about it, families with young children, beautiful young women working upon their tans and buff young men, who were the object...of her interests. But not for the usual reason. Looking over the edge of the e-reader, she scanned the area. Was he even here? Her target, Naval Lieutenant Zane Rogers. Tension drained from Katia’s neck and shoulders when she saw him chatting with two of his roommates at the far side of the pool. It was time for a test, a small test of her. These words of her excited me and I started stroking her. We both were fucking each other like desperate people and yelling. After 15-20 stokes I lifted her legs and started pumping her pussy with my hard dick. She was moaning and shouting. Aaahhhhhhhh! Babyyyyyyy! Fuck me hard! Yeahhhhh! Tear away my pussy! Fast! Fast! Fast! I continued pumping my dick inside her pussy for about 15 minutes.Then we both changed our positions and I started fucking her from back. Her pussy was so smooth and wet.. You open them up and gently run your tongue over my still erect clit…. I gasp with pleasure…and I thrust my hips up to meet your amazing tongue….my juices are dripping out and you’re lapping them up like a good boy….. I grab the back of your head, and I shove your face into my pussy as I start to cum over and over….. You’re darting your tongue in and out of my sopping wet cunt…as I shake and convulse under you…. I beg you to fuck me… I tell you that I need you so bad….and that I wanna feel your. And this day, we stayed out even later. it was around 7:45pm by the time I got back to Ed's. I walked in, more than buzzed, and he had dinner on the table already and was sitting there alone. I felt so bad and I apologized profusely. He shrugged it off and said don't worry about it, just sit and eat. So I did with him there at the kitchen table before I had even got showered and changed. I was still in my blue Jessica Simpson cover up which is mostly see thru. I kept catching Ed.