The air was thick with the scent of chlorine and desire as Lisa's legs tightened around John's face, her body shuddering in pure, unfiltered pleasure.
"Uphh ahh.."Her mouth was on mine, our lips pressed together as she fought to suppress the moan that threatened to escape. Her voice trembled against my lips, a soft, breathy whimper. "Ahhh... huhh..."
With a slick, wet sound, John surfaced, his face glistening with water and the remnants of her ecstasy.
*Shwaaa* He gasped for breath, his chest heaving. "Huhhh... Huff... That was good... fuck..." His hand wiped the water from his face, a grin playing at the corners of his mouth.
Mia and Tasha stood nearby, their eyes sparkling with mischief as they pointed at us. John's gaze followed their fingers, his face shifting from confusion to mock offense as he realized what they were hinting at. He turned, catching sight of Lisa's lips still tangled with mine, her body pressed close as our mouths moved together in a deep kiss.
