Poolside Romp – Part 2

I couldn’t stop staring. She looked like an angel. A beautiful naked angel. Her tits floating on top of the swirling spa water dripped as she lightly splashed water on them. She was casually touching herself, no rush, nothing excessive, just… touching, lightly like a feather tracing across her skin. A bead of water caught on her pointed nipple and my pussy throbbed. I wanted to lick it off. I wanted her tit in my mouth and to suckle away at her nipple.  “I am at your service during your stay with us. If there is anything you… desire, you just need to ask.” Her words registered in my brain. Oh, right now there was a lot that I desired. Number etimesgut escort one was an orgasm. It had been pending for a while now and the tension was killing me. I’d started out the evening swimming naked, then fingering myself and fucking the spa jet. God that had been getting me there and then I’d been interrupted by my personal concierge. I had questions, but my urges took over. I’d figure it out later. “Anything at all?” Her fingers moved to her nipples and she pinched them, then rubbed them into little buds. “Anything at all,” she answered. I stepped in towards her. I wrapped my arms around her neck eryaman escort and leaned into her. Her lips her were full and moist. “Kiss me,” I whispered. I traced my tongue around her lips and her own poked out. Our tongues tangled and I pulled her close and pashed her. Her arms wrapped around my waist, her hands splayed against and rubbing my back. Our open mouthed kisses were sloppy. Our tongues twisted into each other, our lips clashing against each other’s faces. It was messy but it was the hottest kiss I’d ever had. Both of us moaned and pulled each other closer and tighter. I rubbed my body against hers and sincan escort shivered at her touch. Her hands slid down under the water and squeezed my ass, pulling my hips towards hers. Our hips ground against each other and I moaned at the contact. I wanted to fuck her so badly. “You like that, Ms Truman?” “Callie,” I corrected, plastering my mouth back to hers. “Call me Callie.” “You like that Callie? You like my pussy on yours?” “Uh-huh,” another passionate kiss. More tongues and gasps. I pressed closer still and rubbed up and down along her body. ”I want more though.” I pushed her towards the top step and down so she sat in the water. I knelt on the step below, eye height with her magnificent breasts. I cupped them in my hands, squeezing them and brushing my thumbs over the tips. “Fuck your tits are huge,” I mumbled. I leant forward and licked her teasing buds. I flicked my tongue over her nipple and played with the other.