Come In And Relax

I was hanging out by the pool when Carmen started arguing with her mom about spending. She’s gorgeous. I saw my shot. “Fifty percent off,” I told her, and got her on my table. The second she peeled off her bikini, every inch of her set my hands itching. Halfway through the strokes I ditched the game plan. “Whole thing free,” I said, “if you blow me.” She paused, cheeks coloring, then got on her knees. Lips warm and tight, she took me deep, tongue swirling, saliva slicking my shaft. Didn’t stop there. She climbed up, straddled me on the table, and rode me until she soaked the sheet—tight little muscles gripping, hips rocking, tits bouncing. I finished in her, twice, before she even wiped her chin.