Grace tried to breath in slowly, but some water still came with it. She coughed it out. She couldn’t help it. After she’d coughed out the air in h...er lungs she had to suck in another breath, and that was full of water. She struggled desperately for some agonised seconds, until the water had drained through the cloth and a breath came that was mostly air.“Exactly in the middle?” she heard Xenia say. “In an L-shaped lake?”“How can you behave like that?” her mum protested.“Answer the questions then. Both of my hands on each side, I sunk her dome all the way down onto my hardness. The only sight from my view was a roundness of her dark brown hair. I bobbed the roundness up and down, over and over, for what seemed like an entire minute. Shuck shuck shuck. Every thrust was another wave of pleasure, shuck shuck, and I knew she loved it because she hummed a vibrating approval into my balls. I finally let up. Ananya gasped a few times, strings of saliva dripping onto her breasts. She gathered. “Put me down, silly. I don’t want you pulling a muscle in your back!”Mac put her down and said, “Okay, Mrs. Stewart, would you like a tour of your home?”Grace smiled, “Sure, but shouldn’t we get the bags inside?”“Randall has that handled. He will bring them in, and Suzanna, the new housekeeper, will unpack them for us.”Grace frowned. “I guess having Randall bringing the bags in seems normal enough. But why on Earth would we need someone to unpack for us?”Mac blinked. It was how he’d always done. I then started to feel that those beautiful tits had enlarged. I was very conscious of them jiggling against my chest. It made me feel my sperm rising again and I knew that it was not going to take much time before I released it into her pussy. “Keep going like that Ron, I’m going to cum.” A few strokes later she called out, “Oh my God. I love that. I love you, Ron. You make me feel like a real woman. Oh my God, I’m going to squirt. Give it to me Ron. Fill my pregnant pussy with your baby.