She let go of the telescope, closed her eyes, looking down, as her knees fully buckled and started shaking. She rubbed her clit furiously to finish cumming, which was over in a few seconds.“Shit,” she whispered through labored breathing. She backed away from the telescope and said, “your turn.”By the time I looked through the lens, the guy was back on his back on the diving board with his legs on either side, feet on the concrete. The young girl was facing away from him (and us), riding him reverse-cowgirl style, her feet together on the diving board, just in front of his crotch. She had ahold of both sides of the board and was using it for support.Monica came around in front of me and pulled down my boxers.“Step out,” she said, wanting me to get them off my feet.I looked down to see what she was doing, and she SCOLDED me, “Don’t take your eye off the telescope!”I did as I was commanded and went back to the pool scene, stepping out of my boxers. I already had some pre-cum on the end. The big man wore shades, but he removed them and placed them in his front pocket as he drew close to the desk. Jessica stood and extended her hand. He reached out and shook it earnestly. His grip was strong; his hand rough.“Greetings, Mr. Heinlein.”“A pleasure to meet you, Miss Christiano. Please, call me Adam.”“Very well. Have a seat, Adam” she said, gesturing to the chair beside him.The big man sat down and his frame filled the chair completely. Jessica was surprised it didn’t split in two as he settled into it. He looked to be well into middle age, but still very healthy and vibrant. He had a slashing scar over his left eye, evidenced by both lacerated skin and a small section of his eyebrow that would never grow back. He had a thick accent as well, but Jessica couldn’t quite place it.“Can I offer you something to drink? Coffee? Tea?”“A glass of water would be wonderful. This heat! And so early in the summer.”Jessica nodded knowingly. “Is a bottled water ok?”“I’d prefer a glass, if.
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