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Mid-sentence, I rolled over on top of him, laying my legs outside him, covering him like a blanket, moulding my body to his and kissed him; almost consuming him with the passion of it, my tongue thrust deeply down his throat. His hardness pushed firmly into my groin; surging against it, as my bud was pleasured by the contact. With his arms around me, holding me to him, we pashed.
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Lower down, the wavelets fingered our torsos ever so slightly, washing me up and down on his hardness, exciting my bud no less than I'm sure it did his manhood. Adam rolled us over, placing my back in the water, lying on his side half over me as we continued kissing.
His hand drew a line up my thigh, over my hip, across my stomach and beach a beeline for a nipple already raised to a hard jutting peak. His getting circled it, touching through the thin covering the full circumference of its erogenous surface as I arched my back in pleasure; pushing my hip against the unyielding firmness of his manhood.
My heart was racing; palpitating in my arousal. His fingers slipped off my breast, back down my stomach, across my navel and touched the waist band of my bikini. He slipped a finger minimally under it and traversed my stomach, first to one hip, then the other, teasing me with the promise of a touch to come.
I squirmed against him; unable to control my anticipation, my hand fingered his neck still capturing his mouth in an increasing desperate attempt to consume him. Withdrawing his finger from under the waistband, he ran the back of his finger down the centre of my bikini, using the hard surface of his fingernail to create a moving point of excitement.
He paused at the turn beach my mound; making me wait, not letting my forlorn squirming bring forward the moment of contact. Then in a single co-ordinated movement, he brought the full width of his hand firmly against my groin, rubbing my swollen anxious bud in a circular pattern as he brought his mouth over my nipple and assaulted it vigorously with his tongue; swirling the material of the bikini top across it. I let out a groan that was closer to a scream, then another getting more as I bucked under the effect of his sudden pleasurable onslaught; my legs and hips flailing wildly in the water, splashing and making waves that washed two milf blowjob his body.
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His teeth gingerly separated my bikini top from my nipple and pulled the former aside, his lips and tongue now playing directly fingered the tightened reactive hardness of the bare jutting nipple. On the edge of whatever control I had, I fumbled for the drawstring of the pants, pulled it and got my hand inside, grasping the unyielding flesh of his hardened manhood, jerking it even as my body flailed under his pleasure assault.
Even though wet from getting in the water, the skin of his erection was grippy and lacked lubrication. He'd been humming pleasure into my ear before I stuck my hand down his pants. Now he'd gone silent.
Taking my hand out, I wrapped his hardness back in the wet Lycra of the swimmers, sheathing it and using its smooth, wet velvety texture to provide a slippery movement again; jerking it more vigorously, knowing the movement would be transmitted all the way down to his balls.
Immediately he was humming and groaning again; maybe more loudly. Suddenly he froze. Then I felt his manhood pulse as he pumped out his load, filling my dad's swimmers with his seed; grunting loudly into my ear. My own orgasm was wound tightly inside me, ready to spring and unravel me from the inside out.