Slowly she swims towards where I stand. But it is too deep for her to put her feet to the bottom, and in the clumsy attempt to snatch her panties she ...swallows a gulp of water. I grab her under the armpits and pull her up. She is so soft and so light, and her nimble body brushes against my standing ovation to her charms. First she spits a mouthful of chlorinated water at me and then comes her protest: » Let go! You hurt me!« I know it's not true, so I kiss her to forgive. She struggles and. I looked at Mike as he continued to take my big shaft in his warm, wet mouth. I could hear his saliva and see it coming out of his mouth and around the shaft of my dick, occasionally taking gulps of air while continuing to stroke me. Then he started licking my balls as he gave me a wet hand job.“Tell me when you’re going to cum”, Mike said. I didn't want to cum. I wanted this to last forever. I grabbed Mike by the back of his head and forced it down onto my cock. “Keep going”, I demanded, as he. She was disappointed to see that it was tamer than in her day,. There was a whipping act, but it involved a woman flogging a man and not terribly hard at that. If she were in charge of this place, there would be more action that this.She closed her eyes and saw again Viola's bleeding back. She still missed that girl sometimes, but the memory of staggering dazedly out of the wood after her fearsome beating by Clementine hands and seeing the look of joy on her face as the winner carried her off. I told her the whole story about how I’d found it, getting my dad to admit to the rest of it and how Miranda had manipulated him into hiding it here. That led to the explanation that he was deeply submissive and she had the control in their relationship and abused it to get him to do bad things.“So why would she want to hide it here anyway, Sir? Wasn’t she worried you’d find it and spend it?”“She stole it from the mob since she helped do the accounting work for them. She wanted to put it.