Those pesky jets!

"Maybe I should check how secure this knot is holding on your top." He says, one hand casually massaging your breast through the top, the other snaking behind you to"check" your knot.

"That's a really good idea." You smirk back a giggle as your hand slides along his cock under the bubbles. He tugs the loosely tied string and it slips apart, your top falling loose into his other hand, now the only thing keeping it against your breast. "Aww, shoot, there it goes!" You grin.

"I'll just have to toss it with the rest!" He pulls it out and drops it over the side with the rest of your swimwear.

"Maybe I should get in the deep part, you know, so no one can see my poor bared boobies?" You say, drawing around in front of him, letting your poor bared boobies skim the water's surface.

"Ya, that'd be a real shame!" His finger traces along your nipple before you dip under in front of him, sending happy little shivers down your spine.

"Hey, did you know I can hold my breath for, like, a whole minute?" You say as you wrap both hands around his cock, your head just above the warm, bubbly water.

"No way, not possible." He shakes his head. "I simply don't believe you. That's way too long to hold your breath."

You reply with a smile and dip into the water, drawing your face down to his lap, his hard cock meeting your lips as you slide him into your mouth. Your last breath escapes, mixing with the jets as you slide slowly along his cock under the water. His taste mixes with the water, filling your mouth with that chlorine flavor.

You only manage a few, slow strokes before you need a breath and pull up, off his cock, drawing out of the water gasping for air. "See?" You start, but he's looking off behind you.

"Someone's coming, quick, get back under!" He grins at you and you smile back, inhaling deep before plunging back down after his cock.