I smiled again, this time directing it at Rita. She looked slightly startled at my sudden attention."Would you like another drink?" I asked and Marty ...ooked at me suspiciously -- he knew my usual attitude to him drinking heavily in the house and though he could see I was up to something, he obviously hadn't twigged my true motives."What's going on?" asked Marty flatly as I poured drinks. I grinned at him annoyingly."Can't a father have a drink with his son when he wants to?" I asked and Anna. . to caught up in the moment to speak.My cock is just over 8 inches in length but very thick ... as thick as her wrist. Her tightness would be a major challenge ... if I was allowed to fuck her ... but this wasn’t the place where that could happen.Her hand grasped my cock, and started to milk it slowly back and forth.I added a second finger. I could hardly move my fingers now ... her pussy muscles had grabbed my fingers, and were rhythmically squeezing them ... getting tighter by the second. I. She wanted to lie on one of his arms, snuggled up against his warm body, under a light blanket, with one of her legs thrown over his thighs, and her arm laying carelessly on his chest. She didn’t want to talk, and she didn’t want to move, once she wiggled into the position she liked.He lay stiffly on his back next to her, wondering what he should do, until his subconscious alerted him to the fact that she had, in fact, fallen asleep. Her deep, measured breathing let him relax, until finally, he. To this day the smell of chlorine is an aphrodisiac to me. Before long I started wearing all these sexy things and strutting in front of the mirror trying to look like a sexy pool bitch. My cock would be so hard and I would come multiple times with such force. With my athletic build, naturally hairless body, and year-round tan I must say I looked sexy as hell. I had always had a fetish for lingerie but it wasn't until that summer lifeguard job during high school that I discovered my inner girl..