Then hands off, time to change, she’s ready to take her turn again. Her lips soft and warm, our tongues hungry to explore as if this were the first time. She wriggles and moans. She moans. Still moaning, breathing heavy. Her hand leaves my balls, working back further, her fingers massaging me. Gold rings piercing her nipples, gorgeous breasts, smooth pussy, tanned skin. I wait for the hand again on my cock, tanned, hard, starting to build to my peak. A sharp slap on my bum. – either way I wasn’t going to refuse. The water on, she turned around. She is taking the lead today. Behind her again I reach around, working down this time, the tops of her thighs sensitive to my touch. We sat out on the sun deck, naked again, had a glass of wine, headed back indoors as the evening became cooler.
