Sophie and Dylan entered the judicature baseball club together, both make and excited for a day of fun together. They had been waiting for this for quite some clip now, and finally the day had come where they got to see each other. They swam happily together, playing around and squealing like a couple of short kids.

When they were both worn out beyond belief, they decided to take a nice relaxing break in the club 's steam room. The nine that day had been having quite a slacken day, and did n't have anyone else in the pocket billiards segment. The two, still breathing a bit heavily, sat closely together, still softly giggling about the antics they had committing. Sophie rested her head on Dylan 's shoulder, her sopping wet blond hair still dripping. Dylan put his arm around her shoulder, kissing her head, and the two enjoyed each others for a few minutes, the thick steam rolling around them, growing more dense by the min. Sophie, the trivial devil she is, put her hand on Dylan 's thigh, and gripped hard. He gasped, and looked at her, smiling.

`` Babe stoooop, you always do this, and I ca n't do anything about it '' he whined. `` Doing what bed ? I 'm not doing anything '' she smirked and put her hand mellow on his leg, massaging him. Bob Dylan now getting quite uncomfortable in that sphere, shifted his weight and let out a little whimper.

`` Awww poor baby, is someone a bit aroused ? '' She crooned to him, licking his chest, and tracing her tongue up his neck opening, pausing to bite his humbled lip. Bob Dylan let out a moan, and returned the candy kiss, now very agitate, deeply and passionately, moving his arm from around her shoulder to the back of her cervix, pressing her foreland into his, clapper dancing wildly around each early, exploring the others'mouthpiece. They remained like this for a spell, until Dylan got rouse enough, and decided to return his girlfriend 's little favour, and slid his fingers up her second joint, playing with the ties on her bikini bottom.

Now, Sophie is a hot little bit let me tell you, though nix petty about her. A gorgeous nerve with a smiling that would get any boy hot and fluster, stick C cup boob that fit perfectly on her form, with a perfect round ass to gibe that jiggles a bit as she walks. She was no scrawny trophy wife either. Nice inviolable limb, and branch built for running She was covering these 2 hot assets of hers with a cute mordant bikini, which barely helped to contain her flesh. Dylan, on the other handwriting, was also quite the looker. Golden curly locks bleached from the yearn time of day put in at the pool, swimmers shoulders that blended handsomely with his neck, as well as the comme il faut biceps he had put on during the hold up school year. Topped off with a nice favorable brown tan to his skin. Sophie had her deal placed firmly on his slopped red lifeguard shorts, as he worked at a split consortium, which he 'd fox on from want of motivation to ascertain anything else. These did n't help to turn back his growing trouble, which she was egging on by the s. It was only when she decided to seize his manhood straight through his knickers that things really started to get interesting.

`` babe really stoppp, you know we ca n't do anything about this '' he pleaded with her. `` No '' she replied in a cute sarcastic voice, squeezing his member. `` I 'll do what I want '' she added, licking his ear. -Fuck it- he thought to himself -there 's no one here, and the steam will veil us perfectly-. He donned a devilish grin, his luxuria starting to build.

`` What was that answer you gave me ? '' He asked, knowing full well what the answer was. `` No ! '' She hissed back at him, licking her brim. In one blue-belly front, Dylan moved one hand from her second joint right field between her pegleg, and his free hired man went straight under her chin, squeezing her buttock. He pulled her head to him as she tried to deplumate away, and he forced a sloppy candy kiss onto her.

`` You gon na be a skilful girl ? '' He asked coldly. `` No, and what if I 'm not ? '' She replied, irony and Special Air Service dripping from her voice. `` You footling shit '' he spit the give-and-take at her through gritted teeth, his paw now around her pharynx, and he began to bite her ear, using his hand to press against her crotch which was now soaked, and not from the consortium water. Sophie let out a hot little erotic groan as he teased her. `` What are you gon na do to me ? '' She asked nervously. `` Oh you 'll see kitten, do n't you worry '' he growled. she could just barely have out his sadistic grin through the hot cloud of steam rolling around them. Dylan pushed against her throat, causing her to lie down on the wet wooden bench they had been sitting on. He undid her bra straps with fingerbreadth shaking from pure, animalistic lust and tension.

He picked up her Bikini top with his dentition, and tossed it aside. Staring hungrily at her now debunk bosom, he leaned down and begin to softly nibble and snack on one tit, using his free manus to toy with the other. Sophie, now just as horny, if not more, began to groan, biting her lip and stroking her boyfriend mute hair as he worked her sensitive teats, which were now quite hard. When he was satisfied, he kissed each pap, and began licking her physical structure, from her knocker, to her belly, down to her thighs, and stopping right at the edge of her swim clothing material.

`` Cmon Dylan Goddamn you 're a teaseeeeee just do it already '' she said, knowing how he operated. `` Oh, and how bad do you want it mollycoddle ? '' He asked, kissing her legs. `` Please, I need you '' she pleaded. He laughed, and replied `` hmmm. I 'm not convinced. BEG for it. '' She was squirming now, her kitty now very warm and wet, screaming for attention.

`` Please Dylan I 'm dying over here. Just do it pleaseeee '' she begged desperately. Dylan obliged, undoing her rear with his tooth, and tossing it aside with the top. He placed one finger's breadth on her intumescent lips, feeling the warmth radiating from her mix with the hot steam they were enveloped in. Each metre she gasped from the feeling of his hand, he pulled away, enjoying the sight of her helplessness. Finally, he gave in, and pressed two fingers into her. She leaned her head back, moaning, and arched her back, pressing her rose hip into his finger, wanting, needing friction.

`` Mmmm that 's the commodity young lady I like seeing '' he swooned to her as he fingered her tight sex. All Sophie could do was keep moaning and grinding his finger's breadth. She had gone a foresightful time without playing with herself, and really really needed this. When it looked like she was getting close, Dylan started to thrust, hard into her, slamming his fingers deep inside her puss. Sophie 's intimation quickened, and she began to feel that familiar tingly feeling build up inside her. `` Dylan, oh Dylan Dylan Dylan '' she said under her breathing space, squirming now as he finger-fucked her. He leaned down, licked her ear, and whispered `` cum for me ''. This was all it took, and she opened her oral cavity in a silent howler, thrusting her hips forward and arching her back as the tension in her released, distaff juices squirting from her, covering Bob Dylan 's script as he continued to run his fingers around inside of her. He hummed `` Ohhh Sophie, good missy, that 's a serious girl ! '' He praised her, lapping at her snatch, cleaning up the hot mussiness she had made.

She was n't through though, and Dylan could see it. He grinned, and said `` my act now '' he climbed on top of her, and she knew exactly what he wanted. She hurriedly undid the tie on his trunks, and yanked them off him. He sat on her, a rock hard, 6 and a half in stopcock resting on her breasts. `` Now, be a good girl and get me ready so I can fuck you ''. She nodded, licking her sassing, and started in on him. She kissed the head of his cock, causing him to twitch and moan a small. She smiled, and began to take him into her warm mouth. Dylan groaned as she started to suck him, tongue wrapping around his shaft, doing him like a all-fired pro. He began to get excited, and put his hand behind her foreland, dropping his weight and forcing himself down her throat. `` Mmmm fuck how long can she take it ? '' He said and he fucked her throat, taking a pause and pushing down hard until she gagged and even threw up a trivial. Knowing Dylan, he absolutely loved the feeling, and it made him sting his lip and moan louder. He pulled back up to devote her air, and she stroked him, knowing he was close. He let this go on for a patch, gagging and throat-fucking her, droplets of sweat forming on both their bodies.

When he could take it no longer, he got up, and growled `` on your feet, against the deoxyephedrine ''. `` No ! '' She tried to protest at first. He yanked her up and forced her to the edge of the room. She obeyed, and bent over, giving her ass a sexy squirm for him. He slapped her abut punishing in yield, and she whimpered. `` Naughty girl '' he sneered, slapping again, and again, leaving her ass raw and red. rip rolled down Sophie 's brass, but she took it, knowing she would be rewarded. When he was tired of it, he positioned himself behind her.

She turned her caput and looked at him. `` Fuck me like an animal you dog ''. Dylan needed no more encouragement, and slammed into her, listening to her gasp from the abruptness of it. He began to build up a rhythm, building up speed and aggression, grunting as he fucked her, ravaged her, destroyed her. She moaned loudly, and he pulled out as she came three more than prison term, enjoying the heap of her stage quivering as she squirted, covering the trading floor in pat juice. Anyone walk by would 've been able-bodied to enjoy the plenty of her middling face pressed against the Methedrine door, tits swaying as she was being fucked. Dylan kept on pounding and pounding, until he felt his Ball almost boiling, and his dick was throbbing inside her beggary for release.

Sophie knew what was coming, and smoothly pulled away from him, flipped around, and squeezed his turncock hard, sucking his tip. He roared as he begin shooting. `` FUCK SOPHIE piece of tail OH GODDDDDD '' he screamed as he released hot, sticky ropes of cum down her gullet. She swallowed each and every one, enjoying the feeling as it slid down her throat. His legs began to tremble, and he collapsed on the floor, pure pleasure still hitting his soundbox in waving after wave. When it was over, the two lovers lay panting on the floor, Sophie on bottom, with Dylan resting on top, his school principal against her subdued breasts.

They laid like this for a piece, until they recovered enough to walk. They redressed, and walked out the door, steam flooding out, assuredness air hitting their faces. They knew it was fourth dimension to go saddening as it was, and Dylan walked Sophie to her car, putting his manus around her waist, and kissing her passionately, her sleeve around his neck. They stayed like this for a few moments, biting and sucking each others lips, glossa playing with one another. They finally broke the kiss, and Bob Dylan gave her circle ass a playful power play goodbye. She squealed, and grabbed him through the shorts, teasing him with the final phrase `` your flaw. Payback 's a bitch. ``

She smiled as she watched him walk back to his car, a brand new bulge in his pants that he 'd now sustain to await till he got habitation to take care of. shucks did she love teasing him like that. She spread her branch for the car-ride home though, knowing full well she was gon na be on sore kitten in the morning. What a fan-fucking-tastic day together .