What will happen after you go home?”
We stood at the shallower end of the tank, the water just below her breasts. She sucked me with impassioned hunger, no hint of hesitation or reluctance. Her legs were trembling as badly as mine. My mind drifted to what I was feeling emotionally. Let’s go for a swim before we have lunch,” Jacqui suggested. The olive tone of her skin glistened with an imperceptible beading of sweat. We climbed from the tank and the sight of Jacqui’s tight pussy from behind as she climbed over the side took my breath away. As she bent, her lips were spread slightly and her pink inner labia peeked into view. As she toyed with my nuts, she pressed her fingers below and grazed across my sphincter. I had no idea where she learned to suck cock, but she was incredible.