She looked around, pretending to be searching for a way out and slid her hand down underwater. She came onto his floating cock. He looked her in the eye and she looked him in the eye, but underwater she was sculpting his dick into a long wet erection. "Is that how you plan to escape?" he asked. "Or are you for real?"
She kneaded theflesh of histhick wetmember. Underwater the prick felt more spongy, more fleshy than she recalled it. "It's soft," she said.
"Not for long," replied Jerry. "It'll be more than you can handle in another minute or two."
"Funny," she said, "you were never more than I could handle before. Except in one of two ways."
The water slopped up against her face. She continued to run her hand around his crotch, between he legs, all of this stimulation taking place under water.
Neither of them paid any attention to what was happening below the surface of the pool.
Jerry reached one hand up to her firm little nipples. Then he tweaked the thing and she squealed a little. "I can get away now if I want to."
"Do you want to?" he asked her. She was rubbing his now firm cock.
"No," she whispered. She wrapped her arms around him and he supported her against the side of the pool. She kissed him in the fold of his neck and then along his face and finally on his lips. He pressed his wet slippery body against her long flesh. His dick ran up along her belly between them. She freed one arm from around his back and slid down to jerk him some more. Then, suddenly, she took a long breath and went down under water.
"What the hell?" said Jerry.
But then he realized what Anne was all about. She slid his cock, even under water, into her mouth. He tried to watch her work. But the slopping water made it impossible. All he could see was her head moving vigorously along his cock shaft. But he could feel every delicate move on her tongue. It was as though a blow fish had taken it to mind to suck him off and had latched on perfectly to his dick. He smiled and wondered if she could hold her breath long enough to suck him into orgasm.
"Mmmmm," she said when she came up. "You're as big underwater as you are above." She laughed at her own joke and jumped onto his hips. She straddled his hips with her soft loins and rocked her naked wet cunt up into his muscular belly. With one hand he supported her, kept her up on his hips by holding onto the poolside.
"Here you go," he said, "a little fish for your twat." He slid his hand down along her belly and dropped a finger up into the hole. Her pussy clamped down immediately reminding him of yet another incredible ability of his old girlfriend Anne: of all the women he'd ever known; only Anne could squeeze at will. She could milk him of his orgasmic juice merely by smiling. Her muscles were that much in tune. And now her wet underwater canal worked on his finger as he applied pressure to her floating clitoris. the slippery piece of cunt flesh was firmly at attention.
"Mmmmmm," she said. "If I drown now it'll be the happiest death the world has ever known." She smiled and leaned down to the edge of the water and sucked up one of his hairy tits. She scraped the nipple with her nibbling tongue and sucked it into her lips and mouth. Her sucking action produced an exciting stimulating effect in Jerry's tits.
He slid his finger a little further into her soaked pussy. "Oh, God," she gasped, "I cant's believe we're going to fuck in the pool."
"You know," he said, "I don't know why not?"
"Is it good in the pool?"
They'd broken through to new ground. It was important that Jerry keep her going. "Sure," he said, "of course it's good. It's good to fuck wherever you are."
"Have you done it here before?" she asked coyly.
"No," said Jerry, lying outright. He didn't want her jealous at a time when a few minutes from now he'd be stuffing her full of his hot wet meat. "But some of the other guys have."
"Just think," said Anne, looking over Jerry's shoulder, "we might be floating in a pool of come."
"Yuck," said Jerry, sliding his finger and pumping Anne's pussy. "That doesn't sound like fun."
"For me it does," said Anne.
Jerry noticed that Anne was holding onto the side of the pool with her hand back behind her head. He let go of his own hold and slid a hand down to her ass crease. The water in the area allowed his hand to float neatly and smoothly into the target area. He slid a finger up andshe bounced forward, her tits pressing against his bare wet chest. The pool water splashed in Jerry's face, as did Anne's lovely titties.
"Mmmmmm," she moaned. "Sorry about that."
"You don't have to apologize to me for that." I like having a boob in my face."
He smiled and licked her wet nipple. His finger continued to wander in her fabulous asshole, between her fine creamy cheeks.
"Underwater play is a lot of fun," admitted Anne.
"I know," said Larry. He slid his available hand into her twat. the water was shallow enough that he could stand on both feet on the bottom of the pool and be free to use both hands. So he had one plugging Anne's asshole and the other working up a fever in her twat channel.
"Mmmm," she hummed. "This is going to be awfully nice, Jerry."
He could feel the difference between the pool water and the slippery clit juice that oozed down from her heating cunt. He slid his index finger high up into the twat space to get a good feel of the lovely sap within. "Ahhhhhhh," she sighed, pressing her body close to his. Her boobs rubbed softly against his muscular chest. "You have such a nice tan, Jerry, Mmmmmmm." She rubbed his neck and his back. While he continued to work on her pussy, his other hand adapted to the smaller space in her behind.
"Oooooh." She wiggled up close to him. His cock slid along her smooth wet thigh. "It's nice to rub," she cooed. "Rub me hard."
He slid his cock along her leg and up against her wet belly. She reached down with one hand and put his dick into her pussy. She hopped up onto his hips. The buoyancy of the water held her easily around his waist. His cock slid in, up the liquid channel, and landed securely within the tightening twat canal muscles. She squeezed on his dick, on the thick hot shaft. "Now that you're in," she said, "I can feel how hot you really are. In the water it was hard."
"It's hard in your pussy, too." he said.
"Mmmmm." She slid one hand down to his asshole. She parted the virtually floating buttocks, pushed them aside and looked for his bunghole. Her fingers couldn't reach in, but she slid her hand up and down the asscrease anyhow.
"Oh, boy," he said, his cock now getting a good location in her floating twat,
"this is the life." He carried her like that to shallower water. Her pussy jiggled up and down as they moved. His cock felt like it was surrounded by a flesh humidor, specially designed to give the ultimate pleasure in penisgratification. "Ahhhhh," theyboth moaned.
"I want it from you," she said. It sounded like a desperate plea. She slid up on his dick, and then down. "Give it to me the way I like it, Jerry."
He slid his hands along her smooth thighs. She held onto him around his neck.
Then she slid her legs up high around his hips. He put his hands in the perfect position, around her basket-like asscheeks. He cupped both buttocks and plyed them gently apart.
"Here it is, honey," he said. Her face flushed crimson and she pressed her lips hard against his mouth. As his finger slid up into her wet asshole canal, she slid her tongue down deep into his mouth. He sucked on her long narrow mouth muscle as his finger plowed deeper and deeper into her shithole. She writhed in ecstasy, his cock in her pussy, his finger in her asshole.
"Ooooooh," she groaned, pulling her lips away from his mouth. "Harder. Rub me harder."
He slid his finger vigorously up her sensuous asshole. She clamped down on him like a clam under attack. His finger felt fine pressure in her curled shithole.
He wiggled the index finger, rubbed her asscheeks with his palm, and jammed up hard.