"Sir, Gia's here…" Helen whispered shyly, her voice barely audible as my hand continued roaming over her ass. Even though her daughter was just a few meters away in the pool, I didn't stop.
I squeezed and groped her thick, juicy ass through the tight trousers, feeling how full and soft it was.
I gave her ass a light but firm slap, enjoying the way the plump flesh rippled and jiggled under my palm. It felt even thicker and firmer than I remembered from our last encounter.
The tight fabric of her trousers stretched deliciously over her curves, containing the bounce for only a second before it settled again.
"She's so innocent, Helen," I murmured close to her ear, my eyes drifting toward Gia in the pool. "She won't even doubt a thing."
Gia was happily splashing in the shallow end, her young, voluptuous body moving energetically. Her full, heavy breasts jiggled wildly inside the thin string bikini top, threatening to spill out with every playful movement.
