I chuckled and said, “I thought you might be wondering about that. Given that she said she was going to lock herself in her room with her dildo and the fact that there was no way she couldn’t hear all the moaning and groaning from the girls, downstairs; I’d say that she’ll probably show up tonight at some point. You said that you wanted to be there. Right?”
Donna had a lascivious grin on her face as she held herself to the edge of the float. I could see that her nipples had gotten hard and pushed against the flimsy material of her bikini top. “She’ll see my car and know that you have company. She won’t come.”
I smiled and said, “She can’t see my driveway from her house and she always comes across our yards and up to my deck. Besides, you said you were going to work tonight so your car won’t be here anyway.”
“I’ll skip the cleanup after closing and I should be home by ten-thirty,” she said.
I smiled at her and said, “You’ve got this all planned out don’t you. This is important, huh?”
Donna had an embarrassed expression wash across her face. She said. “I guess. She so beautiful. So erotic. I get wet when I think of that video of you and her. I’m getting wet now, talking about it.” One arm slid off the foam float and it was obvious that she pushed her hand into her thong bottom. Then her mouth opened with a moan as her eyes pinched shut. The surface of the water by her bicep was rippling as she began diddling herself.
I said, “I’ve got something over here that just might be better than your fingers.” The rippling water stopped and she pulled her arm back up to the float. She opened her eyes and grinned at me. She pushed herself under the surface and the next thing I knew she pulled my bathing suit down and then there was a burst of bubbles on the surface and I felt her lips push onto my hard cock. She pushed down once and then pulled off and quickly came to the surface and gasped in a lungful of air.
I laughed and she groaned out, “That’s harder to do than I thought it would be.” She reached down under the water and grabbed my cock and started jerking on it. She took a dozen or so stroked and then pulled it to her sex as she pulled the tiny triangle of material to the side. She was breathing hard already and when I grabbed her hips and pulled her on, she groaned hard and way louder than she intended said, “Oh fuck. Yes.” She wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled me in to her depth. She gritted her teeth as I started thrusting my hips at her. She muttered, “Oh fuck. Yeah. That’s way better than my fingers.” The water was washing away her lubrication and that interrupted our enjoyment and I had to slow way down and push gently into her.
Donna had the orgasm that she desperately needed and that was my only goal. I was concentrating so much on not allowing the friction to hurt her that my orgasm was washed away along with her lubrication. I lifted her higher in the water and she put her elbows back behind her on the float. I lifted her bikini top off her tits and kissed her fleshy globes and then sucked on both of her nipples as I eased my cock from her. She didn’t want me to come out of her and she yanked me back in with her legs and groaned hard from the friction in her unlubricated pussy. She released me from her legs and I eased back out again. I pulled her bikini top back in place and we swam to the shoreline. She stood up in the shallow water and pulled her thong back in place while I pulled my suit back up.