Home alone with father's friend 11

Jennifer laughed again, relieved. "I'm so excited you don't think I'm a naughty freak!" Jennifer exclaimed. "Jennifer? Who are you talking to?" Jennifer turned just as Mr. Harrison opened the screen door and walked out. His mouth dropped open in surprise when he saw Stella and she embracing in the pool. "What's going on?" As if he didn't know. Stella grinned and swam towards the shallower end of the pool. Jennifer watched, her heart pounding as Stella stood up, water cascading down her shoulders and dripping off her breasts as she moved to the edge of the pool. "Hi Mr. Harrison," Stella said coyly. "l'm Stella." Jennifer watched as Mr. Harrison took Stella's body in, though again, his eyes travelled back to Jennifer. "What's going on?" he asked again. His voice was stern, but not in the dominating way that made her pussy drip. In fact, Harrison sounded almost angry. Jennifer looked at him nervously, ducking herself a little further into the water. "We were swimming," she said quietly,