She let out a breath and sucked in more air. Reaching up with his other hand, he squeezed and kneaded her breasts avoiding contact with her nipples. Her hair was plastered to her face and charitably described as disheveled. “I hope we didn’t leave these out there too long.” She said opening the second cooler. Jean shook her head and laid it again on his chest. She seemed to stay in it longer than she had previously before she started coming down. I can’t imagine not being with you right now. When he pulled away, he smiled. She saw nothing but white in her mind as her orgasm controlled her. She pulled away and held him at arm’s length and looked him directly in the face. She jumped at the sensation and gasped then relaxed.
