“Mmmm, it may be a while before I am camera-ready,” I moaned. My dick was still flexing and twitching from the cum that roared from it.Jill giggled and grabbed the camera, bringing up the display screen as I leaned in next to her. She riffed through the posed pics, resting her free hand on my cock. She slowed as we got to the blowjob shots.”Wow, look at that thing,” she cooed as she paused on a shot of her tongue on my shaft. “Oh my God, this is so naughty.”Most of the cumshot photos were blurred, even with the autofocus on – bubbling water and wet skin merged until one shot caught her open mouth as a gob of cum landed on her cheek.”Oh no, sorry for the bad aim, baby,” I said as she zoomed in.”Oh my God, I can’t believe how much cum you have. Were you saving it all for me?””I think you just know how to bring it out of me. Should we delete these?””I’ll let you save a couple if you promise you will jerk off over them after I leave.” Jill tugged at my cock twice; her slender fingers moved over it like she owned it.”Mmmmm, I don’t want you to leave,” I moaned. There it was, out there in the air, but I knew I meant it.”Well, silly, I do have to get cleaned up now. And I’m getting hungry for more than just your high protein snacks too.””Ummm, dinner might take a while – unless you want me to call for a pizza.”Jill stepped from the tub, wrapping her towel around her hips. She looked down over her body and giggled at a tiny fleck of cum below her right collarbone.”Pizza sounds great,” she said as she rubbed the cum into her skin.”What do you like on top?””Besides you? Something meaty always works,” she said, shaking her perky ass at me as she walked to the pool house.I laughed as she sauntered away, and I knew I did not want her to leave. I went inside and called for the pizza delivery, leaving me about thirty minutes to shower.Jill came in from the pool house as I returned Kadıköy Escort to the kitchen. She had changed into her khaki shorts again, and wore a blue cotton top with spaghetti straps. We kissed by the sink and I inhaled deeply, taking in her fresh-scrubbed scent and her damp hair.The doorbell rang as I was washing a coffee cup, so Jill went to answer it.”My wallet is on the front table, baby,” I said. “Make sure to tip the delivery guy, too.”I turned my back from the front hallway as Jill opened the door.The voice I heard besides was familiar and female, but I didn’t place it until Carrie called out hello.She was a friend of my daughter’s since middle school, and when I looked over my shoulder to greet her, I realized she had grown from a chunky redhead to a molded full-hipped hottie with devastating curly ringlets adding bounce to her body.Her full breasts were bursting the seams of the uniform blouse, and as I smiled and said hello, I reminded myself that explaining to my daughter how I fucked just one of her friends would be difficult enough.I could not make out what Jill and Carrie said, but it seemed like they took a few more seconds to pay for the pizza than expected. Finally, Carrie told me to say hi to my daughter and left. Jill brought the pizza to the dining room with a sly smile.”She said thanks for the generous tip,” Jill said, bending over the table as I brought plates. “I think I’m not the only friend of Sarah’s with a crush on her daddy.”I felt my cock pulsing as I looked into Jill’s exposed top, her brown nipples pressing against her top. “Ummm, I think one is way, way more than I expected,” I said.”Don’t worry, I said I’d share you.”I set my slice down and looked at Jill as she laughed. Her ponytail bobbed slightly, her teeth almost sparkled before she took another bite. I did not want this week to end or this woman Kadıköy Escort Bayan to leave, no matter what I had to explain to anyone.”Is it meaty enough for you? The pizza, I mean.””It will do, for now,” Jill said, licking her upper lip as she smiled at me.After supper, we went into the den and Jill looked over the shelf of Blu-rays I rarely had time to watch. “What, no porn?” she asked.”Not on those shelves, no,” I answered. “And I can’t think of anything better to watch than what we have already done.”I moved in behind her as she looked over the shelves. Sensing me there, she leaned back.I caught her hips, then pushed my right hand into her shorts pocket and caressed her inner thigh.It was as though her legs turned liquid as my fingertips moved up and down. I pushed them to her panties. With a groan, Jill spread her legs wider. With my fore and index fingers, I rubbed up and down over her pussy.”You are better than any porn,” I repeated, licking and kissing her earlobe, then her neck.”You make me so hot,” she moaned, relaxing into my grasp, her hands gripping my thighs. “You make me cum so hard.”Her hips bucked forward with my hand; Jill’s breath quickened with small gasps. Her skin was heating up, she leaned back for a sloppy French kiss and then suddenly stiffened.I was pushing my middle finger along her slit. I could see Jill was in the lacy green panties I saw in her bag when she arrived. I wanted them soaking wet now, and as the tip of my tongue slipped into her ear, she came.”Ohhhyeahyesssyesssyesss,” she groaned, pushing my hand to her pussy. Finally I let go, and Jill turned around. “No one has ever made me cum like that,” she said as a bead of sweat trickled down her cheek.”We’re even, I have never made anyone cum like that,” I said. “Sorry I don’t have any porn.”We spent more than an hour snuggled on the couch, Escort Kadıköy watching something I barely paid attention to. As the evening news came on, Jill straightened up.”I want that late night swim now. And I want you to join me,” she said, tracing her fingers over my slacks.”Mmmm, what’s in it for me?””You may get a surprise or two,” she said.It had been about three hours since Jill had sucked my cock, and I could feel I was ready for her again. “Baby, you have been a surprise since you got here,” I said, pulling her close to kiss her.Jill swung around to straddle my lap, grinding herself into my stiffening shaft as her tongue moved in and out of my mouth. As I reached for her breasts, Jill sprung to her feet and tugged at my hands.”You ready for that swim now?” she asked.I nodded and stood up, my dick pressing through my pants. Jill ran the palm of her hand over my zipper.”I’m going to get changed, meet me at the pool in five minutes,” she said.She gave me a quick kiss and flittered away with one more look over her shoulder. I went to my room and grabbed the board shorts drying on a rack in the bathroom. Towel in hand, I tried to coolly walk outside to the pool, stopping to turn on the lights around the edge of the patio.Jill was still inside the pool house when I got outdoors, but movement near the gate opening to my driveway caught my eye.”Who’s there?” I asked as the gate latch opened and in stepped Carrie.”Hey, Warren,” she said as she stepped into my yard. Her pizza delivery uniform was long gone – now she wore a pair of denim shorts cut to the tops of her thighs and a tank top.”Hey, you made it,” said Jill as she joined me.”What the…?” I asked.”Carrie’s here for her tip, right, Carrie?” Jill said. “I told her you had something way, way better than money. Do you want to change for a swim, Carrie?””Yeah, I can go to the pool house. You sure I’m not interrupting?””What do you think, Warren. Is Carrie going to interrupt anything?” Jill was wearing the one-piece she modeled earlier in the evening, and as she asked me the question, she gripped my rod with her thumb and fingers through my shorts. “Or should she join in your hospitality?” Jill stage-whispered.