A.J. and Bob were sitting there in nervous anticipation. They could see Tam returning, the small suit she was wearing was wet and totally see through. Bob could feel the twitching sensation between his legs. He could tell A.J. was having the same problem, as his hand was under the churning water, and moving slowly up and down, stroking himself. He looked back at Tam and could see her eyes focused on A.J. and the movement of his hand. The look in her eyes must have signaled him to stop, because as Tam walked out onto the patio, A.J.'s hand popped out of the water, and he grabbed his glass to refill it with the rum.
"Oh no," she barked sternly. "You re, not getting off that easy, I saw you playing with yourself."
"Shit, it's your fault," he replied. "Watching you have all the fun, and us sitting here with throbbing dicks, What are we suppose to do?"
You'll do what I tell you to do," she stated. "What will your punishment be?" She thought for just an instant and began to rub the moist mound between her legs. "You'll clean me up with your tongue." She undid the small Wicked Weasel at the neck and let it fall to the ground next to the tub.
She took the now full glass from his and hand and stepped into the churning water and sat on edge. A.J. moved in front of her as she grabbed a handful of his long hair and guided him to her crotch. Bob shifted his position as to better see the action. He could see the approval in Tam's eyes as she smiled at him. A.J's head was moving in a slow up and down motion as he lapped away at her love juices. Tam was sitting there sipping the rum and coke, smiling, and moving her hips very slowly as if meeting the strokes of his tongue. "You, what should I do with you," she said as she looked at Bob. "You'll watch for now, and if your lucky, maybe I'll let you touch me later."
Bob started to open his mouth to reply but thought better of it. Hell, he did not think he would actually be this close to a sexual relationship with her except in his fantasies. He watched as A.J. worked her clit like a pro with his tongue. He moved it up and down slowly, side to side, and in small circles, staying in constant contact with her swollen womanhood. Tam's eyes were closed now, and she was letting small moans escape her lips.
"Very good," she moaned. A.J.'s pace seemed to quicken with the words of encouragement. He stopped for a moment and sucked the small, swollen bud into his mouth, which was obviously sending waves of pleasure through Tam. I could see her arms tighten as she pulled his head deeper within her. It was not long and I could see the unmistakable signs of orgasmic pleasure crossing her face. She pushed his head back and sat down into the tub, her hand massaging the mound, between her legs, as if in silent appreciation. She shoved him to the side of the tub, I could hear his back hit the wall as she straddled him. She reached beneath the water and guided him into her.
I could not see his face any longer but I could hear the satisfied groan as she slowly sat on his swollen member. She took him deep, all the way inside and moved her hips in slow rhythmic motions around him. I felt my own member throbbing as I envied the seen before me. She was raising started moving up and down very slowly now. She turned her head so I could see her face. I could not see the pleasure on his face as her head and glorious eyes were all I could see, or wanted to see. Her movements became faster now and with each upward thrust of his hips, She slammed herself down upon him. It was like she was trying to impale herself upon his rod, or drive him through the bottom of the tub. I am sure it did not matter to him, as his moans were growing loader now.
She was smiling at me, and reached out and took my hand and placed it upon her bare breasts. I could see the steam rising from her hot skin in the cool night air. He nipples firm and erect as I gently rolled them between my fingers. My manhood was throbbing, it ached for her touch, but she was teasing me now, I could tell. She wanted me to suffer with anticipation, and I was! Her hand moved up and down my chest and face and across my shoulders as if exploring, all, while riding A.J. into satisfied oblivion. I wondered how he managed to survive such an assault for so long, I was close to losing my load just watching the two of them. She was driving me crazy with desire as she had always done in my mind, yet here she was in person, I could feel the touch of her hand and smell the sweet scent of her.
I was in heaven, suffering with the hardest erection I had ever had, but loving every minute just the same. " I want you," I whispered, my voice shaking with anticipation and desire. "I know she said" as she slammed her self down hard meeting his upward thrust. I could hear the grunting sound intensify from beneath her and I knew it was the sound of A.J. unleashing his load of passion deep within her as I continued to fondle her stiff erect nipples. I heard in a soft and caring voice "and Bob" she was saying to A.J. "are sure your o.k. with this?" I saw his head nod in approval and she turned back to me a seductive smile across her satisfied glowing face. She stepped from the tub, her naked form glimmering in the light. I could feel the demons of sexual desire sweep across me as I wanted to jump up and take her. She picked up the now empty tray and