Jealous
Elena could feel herself getting more aroused with his gaze in her sensitive area. She bit her lower lip feeling the heat spread all over her body. She felt goosebumps in her skin and moaned as he rubbed her pussy gently.
"I think my legs and washed now," she said to him making him stop. Mikhail stood from the floor of the pool. He held her by her waist and pulled her back. Her body rest of his naked body increasing the heat between them.
"Then you should probably turn around, I have yet to wash your front," he whispered in her ear. Her body shivered in his arms, he held her by the shoulders by the turned her around.
"Elena," Elena was brought back to her senses when she heard someone calling her. She pushed him away from her and walked out of the pool. She covered her body with a robe before walking out of the bathroom. Her tits were still firm and her sweet spot was still flowing with love juices.