Sophie and Dylan entered the court clubhouse together, both ready and excited for a day of fun together. They had been waiting for this for quite some time now, and finally the day had come where they got to see each other. They swam happily together, playing around and squealing like a duad of little kids.

When they were both worn out beyond belief, they decided to take a nice relaxing shift in the lodge 's steam elbow room. The club that day had been having quite a slow day, and did n't take in anyone else in the pool subdivision. The two, still breathing a bit heavily, sat closely together, still softly giggling about the antics they had committing. Sophie rested her capitulum on Dylan 's shoulder joint, her sopping wet blonde hair's-breadth still dripping. Dylan put his arm around her shoulder, kissing her head, and the two enjoyed each others for a few transactions, the fatheaded steam rolling around them, growing more dense by the hour. Sophie, the picayune devil she is, put her hand on Dylan 's second joint, 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 know ? I 'm not doing anything '' she smirked and put her hand in high spirits on his leg, massaging him. Dylan now getting quite uncomfortable in that area, shifted his system of weights and let out a slight whimper.

`` Awww poor baby, is someone a bit excited ? '' She crooned to him, licking his chest, and tracing her tongue up his neck, pausing to seize with teeth his lower lip. Dylan let out a groan, and returned the candy kiss, now very activated, deeply and passionately, moving his arm from around her shoulder to the back of her neck opening, pressing her head into his, knife dancing wildly around each other, exploring the others'mouth. They remained like this for a spell, until Bob Dylan got stir enough, and decided to hark back his girlfriend 's footling party favor, and slid his finger up her thigh, playing with the ties on her bikini bottom.

Now, Sophie is a hot little number let me tell apart you, though nothing little about her. A gorgeous face with a grin that would get any boy hot and flustered, stupefy C cup breasts that fit perfectly on her form, with a perfect round of drinks ass to match that jiggles a bit as she walks. She was no scrubby trophy wife either. Nice inviolable arms, and legs built for running She was covering these 2 hot assets of hers with a cute black bikini, which barely helped to contain her physique. Dylan, on the other manus, was also quite the looker. Golden curly locks bleached from the retentive hours put in at the puddle, natator articulatio humeri that blended handsomely with his neck, as well as the decent biceps he had put on during the last schoolhouse year. Topped off with a skillful fortunate Brown tan to his cutis. Sophie had her hired hand placed firmly on his tight red lifeguard shorts, as he worked at a separate pool, which he 'd thrown on from deficiency of need to find anything else. These did n't help to contain his growing trouble, which she was egging on by the second. It was only when she decided to grab his manhood straight through his trouser that things really started to get interesting.

`` sister really stoppp, you know we ca n't do anything about this '' he pleaded with her. `` No '' she replied in a cute sarcastic vocalisation, squeezing his penis. `` 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 shroud us perfectly-. He donned a devilish smile, his luxuria starting to build.

`` What was that response you gave me ? '' He asked, knowing full well what the answer was. `` No ! '' She hissed back at him, licking her lips. In one Sceloporus occidentalis campaign, Dylan moved one hand from her thigh right between her wooden leg, and his free hired man went straight under her chin, squeezing her cheeks. He pulled her forefront to him as she tried to rip away, and he forced a sloppy kiss onto her.

`` You gon na be a good girl ? '' He asked coldly. `` No, and what if I 'm not ? '' She replied, sarcasm and sass dripping from her voice. `` You slight shit '' he spit the words at her through gritted tooth, his manus now around her throat, and he began to prick her ear, using his hand to press against her crotch which was now soaked, and not from the syndicate H2O. Sophie let out a hot fiddling titillating moan 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 clear out his sadistic grin through the hot clouds 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 strap with finger shaking from pure, animalistic lust and tension.

He picked up her Bikini top with his teeth, and tossed it aside. Staring hungrily at her now exhibit breasts, he leaned down and set about to softly nibble and collation on one nipple, using his free hand to toy with the other. Sophie, now just as horny, if not more, began to groan, biting her lip and stroking her boyfriends moistness whisker as he worked her spiritualist nipple, which were now quite hard. When he was quenched, he kissed each nipple, and began licking her body, from her breasts, to her belly, down to her thighs, and stopping right at the edge of her swimming wearing 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 coddle ? '' He asked, kissing her leg. `` 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 tail with his tooth, and tossing it aside with the top. He placed one finger on her tumescent lips, feeling the heat radiating from her mix with the hot steam they were enveloped in. Each time she gasped from the feeling of his hand, he pulled away, enjoying the sight of her helplessness. Finally, he gave in, and pressed two digit into her. She leaned her head back, moaning, and arched her back, pressing her hips into his fingerbreadth, wanting, needing friction.

`` Mmmm that 's the good fille I like seeing '' he swooned to her as he fingered her tight sex. All Sophie could do was celebrate moaning and grinding his fingerbreadth. She had gone a long time without playing with herself, and really really needed this. When it looked like she was getting close, Bob Dylan started to thrust, hard into her, slamming his fingers cryptical inside her puss. Sophie 's breathing spell quickened, and she began to feel that familiar tingly feeling work up up inside her. `` Dylan, oh Dylan Dylan Dylan '' she said under her breath, 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 sass in a still scream, thrusting her hips forward and arching her back as the tension in her released, female juice squirting from her, covering Dylan 's hand as he continued to move his fingers around inside of her. He hummed `` Ohhh Sophie, dear girl, that 's a good lady friend ! '' He praised her, lapping at her pussy, cleaning up the hot hole she had made.

She was n't through though, and Dylan could see it. He grinned, and said `` my turn now '' he climbed on top of her, and she knew exactly what he wanted. She hurriedly undid the tie on his shorts, and yanked them off him. He sat on her, a rock and roll hard, 6 and a one-half inch cock resting on her breasts. `` Now, be a sound girl and get me prepare so I can FUCK you ''. She nodded, licking her mouth, and started in on him. She kissed the head of his putz, causing him to flip and moan a piddling. She smiled, and began to get him into her warm mouth. Dylan groaned as she started to take up him, tongue wrapping around his putz, doing him like a tinker's damn pro. He began to get excited, and put his hand behind her head teacher, dropping his exercising weight and forcing himself down her pharynx. `` 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 little. Knowing Dylan, he absolutely loved the feeling, and it made him bite his lip and moan louder. He pulled back up to give her air, and she stroked him, knowing he was close. He let this go on for a while, 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 animal foot, against the trash ''. `` No ! '' She tried to dissent at first. He yanked her up and forced her to the edge of the room. She obeyed, and bent grass over, giving her ass a sexy wiggle for him. He slapped her border difficult in return, and she whimpered. `` Naughty girl '' he sneered, slapping again, and again, leaving her ass raw and red. Tears rolled down Sophie 's impertinence, but she took it, knowing she would be rewarded. When he was tired of it, he positioned himself behind her.

She turned her drumhead and looked at him. `` Fuck me like an fauna you dog ''. Dylan needed no more encouragement, and slammed into her, listening to her gasp from the precipitousness of it. He began to build up a rhythm method, building up upper and aggression, grunting as he fucked her, ravaged her, destroyed her. She moaned loudly, and he pulled out as she came three more prison term, enjoying the stack of her legs quivering as she squirted, covering the flooring in slick juice. Anyone walk by would 've been able to love the heap of her pretty face pressed against the glass door, tits swaying as she was being fucked. Dylan kept on hammer and pounding, until he felt his formal almost boiling, and his stopcock was throbbing inside her mendicancy for release.

Sophie knew what was coming, and smoothly pulled away from him, flipped around, and squeezed his cock hard, sucking his tip. He roared as he begin shooting. `` FUCK SOPHIE fucking OH GODDDDDD '' he screamed as he released hot, sticky roofy of cum down her gullet. She swallowed each and every one, enjoying the feeling as it slid down her pharynx. His pegleg began to tremble, and he collapsed on the floor, pure pleasure still hitting his organic structure in wave after undulation. When it was over, the two lovers lay panting on the floor, Sophie on behind, with Dylan resting on top, his head word against her soft breasts.

They laid like this for a patch, until they recovered enough to walk. They redressed, and walked out the room access, steam flooding out, assuredness air hitting their faces. They knew it was time to go saddening as it was, and Dylan walked Sophie to her car, putting his bridge player around her waist, and kissing her passionately, her arm around his neck. They stayed like this for a few instant, biting and sucking each others lips, tongues playing with one another. They finally broke the buss, and Dylan gave her round ass a playful squeeze goodbye. She squealed, and grabbed him through the shorts, teasing him with the final phrase `` your fault. Payback 's a beef. ``

She smiled as she watched him walk back to his car, a brand new protuberance in his pants that he 'd now have to hold off cashbox he got home to take care of. Damn did she bed teasing him like that. She spread her legs 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 .