He had never made me come, not even close. I had been faking it since the first time. He had forbidden me to have any piercings. I had to argue with h...im to keep my ears pierced. My mother had gifted them to me for my twelfth birthday. And he despised tattoos. There was no telling what he would do if I came home with a tatt, if you believed all his bluster. In reality he was a pussy. I knew deep down that I could do anything and he would eventually accept it. That’s why I had no second thoughts. . 'Yea Grandma, im fine i just have...uh.. cramps.' Monique responded. 'Okay baby, well i'll get the hot water bottle for you, that should help with them cramps...' Grandma Dori said. 'Okay thank you.' Monique said annoyed that she interrupted before she could cum. When Monique got to her room Grandma Dori had the hot water bottle ready for her. She thanked her and told her parents and Grandma goodnight. After the long adventurous Tuesday she had, it was time to call it a day. Monique was. "Want what?" Want your... cock." Want it where? Want me to do what with my cock?" I began to stroke her clit against her pubic bone, and her hips bucked."Ohhhhhhhhh. Oh, fuck me with your cock, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me... " She turned and wrapped her arms around my neck, and I felt her tongue probe my ear.I picked her up in my arms and carried her to the small bedroom, which was right off the living room. I laid her down on the bare mattress, her ass just on the edge, and spread her legs wide.. She burbles in frustration and rising panic, hoping that her boyfriend heard the splash…Luckily for Emma, her boyfriend did hear the almighty splash and he dashes to the pool to see her trapped on the bottom. He dives in to assist and he lifts her bike up but it doesn’t move enough to free her. “What the hell?” he thinks, as he tries again with no success. Emma’s losing her air in a steady stream of bubbles now, as she’s panicking. He reaches under her bike and rubs her tummy, to calm her down..