I’d pull off—just long enough to whisper against his wet skin:
“Missed me, Daddy?”
Then dive back down—taking him to the back of my throat—while my free hand slipped between my legs under the skirt, rubbing my c**t in time with every bob of my head.
He’d f**k my mouth—slow at first, then harder—hips rising out of the water, water splashing around us.
I’d moan around him—vibrations making him curse under his breath.
Until he pulled me in—strong arms lifting me fully clothed into the pool—water soaking my clothes, making the white top transparent, skirt floating around my hips.
He’d pin me against the pool wall—legs wrapped around his waist—push my thong aside—
thrust in deep—water churning around us, waves slapping the tiles.
Fucking me hard—slow—deep—while I clawed his back, na
