Grace looked over to where the girl was laying, gently treading water as she took in the girl's appearance. She had blonde hair, the type that was more bottle than natural, with just enough hint of dark hair underneath to give the secret away. She had high cheekbones, and a little dainty mouth as well. Her body was covered by a baby blue two piece suit, and by the darkened color of her skin, she had gotten an early start with the tanning this year. Stephen guessed that she was perhaps eighteen or nineteen, but hadn't a clue what her name might be.

The girl kept watching Stephen, her eyes darting back and forth to Grace as well, before Grace came swimming over to his side once more.

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"She's into you," Grace whispered, before turning to look back at the girl again.

Stephen looked back at the girl as well. Was Grace right about that? She was looking at him funny, and she was watching him get m.a.s.t.u.r.b.a.t.ed underneath the water. When they made eye contact once more, the girl offered him a slow forming, shy smile, as if to acknowledge the truth behind Grace's words.

"See? I told you," Grace replied, reading his thoughts. "She's getting so turned on at watching me stroke your c.o.c.k. She wants to switch places with me right now. Although, she's a little intimidated by me, I think she would gladly come in here with us and help me take care of you, my love."

Stephen blinked, and then shuttered when Grace resumed her affections on his rapidly inflating c.o.c.k. This time, Grace slightly s.h.i.+mmied his trunks down, and pulled his c.o.c.k free of their tight constraint. She was freely masturbating him in the middle of the pool now, while the girl on the edge watched them both.

"Her p.u.s.s.y is on fire right now," whispered Grace, stroking him faster. "Perhaps I should invite her to come join us both? Would you like that baby? To f.u.c.k two women right here in the pool? I know she would like it. Look at her face! She's practically whimpering for it right now!"

Grace was right, and the girl was biting her lip watching them. Her eyes had a pleading value to it, as if she was silently agreeing with every word that left the genie's mouth.