Chill day by the pool

Not every day had to be about her work. Emma was supposed to stay in UMSRA quite a while, and while she'd been anxious to start right away she felt like she'd earned some rest, altough she was all to aware that there was no true rest days when men could use you at any time.

The Faucets had a large pool with a patio on the back of their house. Chloe and her step brother were there, getting it off by the other side of the pool and by the patio some woman was busy sucking Mr. Faucet off. Apparently the bank had "lent" a woman out as part of some loan deal that Stephen was involved in.

Imagine that... working at a bank only to be slobbering away at some clients dick. With a body like that, she can't get much actual work done.

Emma noticed she was staring but it was hard to avert her eyes. As she was looking Mr. Faucet took a hold of the womans head and pushed himself deep and held it there for several moments, when he finally pulled out the poor girl had to catch her breath. He got up with a surprising speed for a middle aged man and got behind her. He grabbed her hair and to Emmas aboslute astonishment yelled "Yahooo!!".

He gathered up all her haid and rode that woman like a horse.

She didn't get the chance to watch the whole ordeal before she Chris' voice behind her.

"Well well well, you jealous?" Emma turned on him, seeing his infuriating grin.

That much for rest, she tought.

The next thing she knew she was naked, bouncing on a cock.

She looked over and smiled at Chloe, who was busy doing the exact same thing she was. It was nice, in a way. A sort of group activity.

It didn't last long as Michael seemed ready to dump his load on his sister. Chloe laughed and jumped in the pool, her brother following close behind with swelling balls. He caught her by the arm and pushed her down between his legs, just in time to unload on her young lips.

I wonder how much cum is in that water...

Chris kept fucking her for a long time. It seemed he was more experienced than the rest, even Mr. Faucet. He had an arrogance to him, and while she treated Emma like a fucktoy he had a glint in his eyes.

"Like it when I smack your ass your majesty?" he laughed as he smacked her harder. The whole british thing seemed a turn on for him. "Like that gov'na?!" he kept saying.

Even at the moment of climax he couldnt help himself "Lets get some cream on your scones ey darlin'?"

Chris kept straddling over her, smiling, dick dripping with cum. He looked both pleased and relaxed, like a fat cat who'd been let into the pantry. Then his eyes widened and he got a hungry look in his eyes, even his recently emptied cock gave a little twitch.

In the pool a _gorgeous _Mrs. Faucet had joined them. Emma could see what a beauty she was now. Before she'd only seen her as a busy house wife, or as a slobbering mess with cum all over her face.

This was another woman. Tanned, a toned body and designer sunglasses. She swam across the pool in a bikini that would have been outrageous back home.

Chris was transfixed. He just went and sat down on the edge of the pool, cock hard and waiting.

Cathrine laughed and looked at him "You sure know how to keep a woman feeling you Chris" she said as she swam over. With a single motion she dropped her top and licked the cum from Chris' cock, a job left undone by Emma. She caught herself feeling jelous, as if she'd done her job. She wondered if she was ever going to have such a natural sex appeal.

Despite have just cum, Cathrine made short work of him.

He unloaded on her face, albeit a smaller load then before. Cathrine licked her lips in a slow motion and dove back in the pool, witout as much as a word.