"Your hand feels so good, Heather…" I groaned as she continued stroking my thick cock slowly. Her soft fingers wrapped tightly around the shaft, sliding up and down at a careful pace while I kept one eye on the pool, making sure her son was still busy swimming and not paying close attention to us.
Heather's grip tightened slightly as she felt the full size of me in her palm.
"You got bigger, Alex…" she whispered, clearly noticing how hard and heavy my cock felt compared to the last time.
"You're gonna feel all of it, Heather… fuck…" I groaned again. The way her warm hand worked over me was driving me crazy. Every slow stroke sent another pulse of heat through my shaft.
From the middle of the pool, Max suddenly splashed water into the air like an excited kid and called out to us.
"Alex! Mom! Aren't you done applying sunscreen? Come join me!" he shouted cheerfully.
