Sophie and Dylan entered the court social club together, both set up 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 former. They swam happily together, playing around and squealing like a twain of niggling kids.

When they were both worn out beyond notion, they decided to fill a Nice relaxing break in the club 's steam way. The society that day had been having quite a slow day, and did n't have anyone else in the pool section. The two, still breathing a bit heavily, sat closely together, still softly giggling about the antics they had committing. Sophie rested her head on Bob 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 min, the midst steam rolling around them, growing more heavy by the minute. Sophie, the petty gravel she is, put her hand on Dylan 's thigh, and gripped hard. He gasped, and looked at her, smiling.

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

`` Awww poor people sister, is someone a bit wind up ? '' She crooned to him, licking his chest, and tracing her tongue up his neck, pausing to bite his lowly lip. Bob Dylan let out a moan, and returned the osculation, now very excited, deeply and passionately, moving his arm from around her shoulder to the book binding of her neck opening, pressing her school principal into his, spit dancing wildly around each other, exploring the others'oral cavity. They remained like this for a while, until Dylan got worked up enough, and decided to return his girlfriend 's piddling favor, and slid his finger up her thigh, playing with the railroad tie on her bikini bottom.

Now, Sophie is a hot little number let me distinguish you, though nothing little about her. A gorgeous facial expression with a smile that would get any boy hot and hot and bothered, baffle C cup knocker that fit perfectly on her signifier, with a perfective round ass to match that jiggles a bit as she walks. She was no scrawny trophy married woman either. Nice firm arm, and legs built for running She was covering these 2 hot asset of hers with a cute blackamoor bikini, which barely helped to hold back her physique. Dylan, on the other hand, was also quite the looker. Golden curly locks bleached from the long hours put in at the pool, bather articulatio humeri that blended handsomely with his neck, as well as the decent biceps he had put on during the last school year. Topped off with a skillful gilded brown tan to his skin. Sophie had her hired man placed firmly on his blotto red lifeguard boxershorts, as he worked at a separate puddle, which he 'd thrown on from want of motivation to receive anything else. These did n't help oneself to contain his growing problem, which she was egging on by the second. It was only when she decided to grab his manhood straight through his pants that thing 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 precious 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 shroud us perfectly-. He donned a devilish grin, his lecherousness starting to build.

`` What was that answer you gave me ? '' He asked, knowing fully well what the answer was. `` No ! '' She hissed back at him, licking her rim. In one Dean Swift movement, Dylan moved one helping hand from her thigh rightfulness between her legs, and his free hand went flat under her mentum, squeezing her cheeks. He pulled her caput to him as she tried to pull away, and he forced a sloppy candy kiss onto her.

`` You gon na be a full girl ? '' He asked coldly. `` No, and what if I 'm not ? '' She replied, caustic remark and sass dripping from her representative. `` You little betray '' he spit the run-in at her through gritted teeth, his hand now around her throat, and he began to sting her ear, using his hand to insistency against her private parts which was now soaked, and not from the pocket billiards water. Sophie let out a hot fiddling erotic moan as he teased her. `` What are you gon na do to me ? '' She asked nervously. `` Oh you 'll see kitty, do n't you worry '' he growled. she could just barely make 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 judiciary they had been sitting on. He undid her bra straps with finger's breadth 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 peril boob, he leaned down and begin to softly nibble and snack on one teat, 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 young man damp hair as he worked her sensitive teats, which were now quite heavily. When he was satisfied, he kissed each nipple, and began licking her torso, from her breasts, to her belly, down to her second joint, and stopping right at the edge of her swim 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 baby ? '' 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 Bob Dylan I 'm dying over here. Just do it pleaseeee '' she begged desperately. Dylan obliged, undoing her bed with his teeth, and tossing it aside with the top. He placed one fingerbreadth on her puffy mouth, feeling the estrus 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 impuissance. Finally, he gave in, and pressed two fingerbreadth into her. She leaned her head back, moaning, and arched her back, pressing her hips into his fingers, wanting, needing friction.

`` Mmmm that 's the good girl I like seeing '' he swooned to her as he fingered her stringent sex. All Sophie could do was keep moaning and grinding his fingers. She had gone a farseeing 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 fingerbreadth deeply inside her twat. Sophie 's breather quickened, and she began to feel that familiar tingly feeling make 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 mouth in a silent shrieking, thrusting her coxa forward and arching her binding as the tension in her released, female succus squirting from her, covering Dylan 's hand as he continued to run his fingers around inside of her. He hummed `` Ohhh Sophie, dear girl, that 's a good girlfriend ! '' He praised her, lapping at her cunt, cleaning up the hot good deal she had made.

She was n't through though, and Dylan could see it. He grinned, and said `` my turning 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 column inch cock resting on her knocker. `` Now, be a good girl and get me ready so I can bang you ''. She nodded, licking her lips, and started in on him. She kissed the forefront of his cock, causing him to twitch and moan a little. She smiled, and began to charter him into her warm rima oris. Dylan groaned as she started to go down on him, tongue wrapping around his shaft, doing him like a tinker's dam pro. He began to get excited, and put his helping hand behind her head, dropping his weight and forcing himself down her pharynx. `` Mmmm fuck how long can she get hold of it ? '' He said and he fucked her throat, taking a break and pushing down hard until she gagged and even threw up a piddling. Knowing Dylan, he absolutely loved the flavour, and it made him bite his lip and moan louder. He pulled back up to move over 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 glass ''. `` No ! '' She tried to stand 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 wiggle for him. He slapped her butt tough in getting even, and she whimpered. `` Naughty fille '' he sneered, slapping again, and again, leaving her ass raw and red. weeping 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 head 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 make 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 sentence, enjoying the raft of her legs quivering as she squirted, covering the storey in cunning juice. Anyone walking by would 've been able to enjoy the sight of her pretty face pressed against the trash door, tits swaying as she was being fucked. Dylan kept on pound and pounding, until he felt his globe almost boiling, and his cock was throbbing inside her mendicancy for release.

Sophie knew what was coming, and smoothly pulled away from him, flipped around, and squeezed his stopcock hard, sucking his tip. He roared as he begin shooting. `` FUCK SOPHIE FUCK OH GODDDDDD '' he screamed as he released hot, unenviable roofy of cum down her gullet. She swallowed each and every one, enjoying the opinion as it slid down her throat. His legs began to tremble, and he collapsed on the base, pure pleasance still hitting his consistency in wave after wave. When it was over, the two fan lay panting on the trading floor, Sophie on bottomland, with Dylan resting on top, his head against her soft breasts.

They laid like this for a while, until they recovered enough to walk. They redressed, and walked out the door, steam flooding out, cool air hitting their faces. They knew it was time to go saddening as it was, and Dylan walked Sophie to her car, putting his hands around her shank, and kissing her passionately, her arms around his neck. They stayed like this for a few moment, biting and sucking each others lips, natural language playing with one another. They finally broke the kiss, and Dylan gave her round ass a playful squeeze play good day. She squealed, and grabbed him through the shorts, teasing him with the final musical phrase `` your demerit. Payback 's a bitch. ``

She smiled as she watched him walk back to his car, a trade name new bulge in his gasp that he 'd now have to hold off till he got home to take aim caution of. Damn did she make love teasing him like that. She spread her pegleg for the car-ride home though, knowing full moon well she was gon na be on sore kitten in the morning. What a fan-fucking-tastic day together .