I kept your feet on my face and you kept rubbing my now swollen cock with your prying hands. In not much time I got up quickly and removed what little... clothing I had on and at the same time, you were removing your tee and then I got to help you take off your panties, which I love to do because I get to sneak a whiff after I remove them. YES, they had that wonderful smell of your wet pussy that I love so much and knew that my cock and your wet pussy would very soon become quite friendly.I. I might learn something," he said, trying to stall. I thought I was a decent swimmer. But I'm not getting in the pool with her, although my flopping around in the water might give her some amusement.Knowing exactly what was wrong, having experienced it many times before she met the Matthews, and even now, her sister-wives were prone to find excuses for not swimming laps with her, she swam toward the side of the pool. Diving and putting on a burst of speed, she did something and was suddenly. I was scared for the first... half hour or so but then I got used to it, and, well, that was the first time I realized what I was destined to be." But-" Just give it a try, Wyatt. Nothing makes a woman feel more vulnerable than the feeling of being perched on high heels. And vulnerability is part of the package." Okay."Wyatt walked on his heels toward the door, and understood why his last stop had been for shoes. It was almost closing time and there was no way he could've moved as quickly in. I made a small sound and he leaned against me, his now-hard cock pressing against the small of my back.He quickly stood up, lifting me and began using the shower head to rinse us both, our hard cocks banging and dancing when we were face to face. We both stared into each other's eyes as they entangled. Not a word, but I wanted to kiss him so badly. When he had rinsed all of the soap off of us, he gestured for me to lie face down on the plastic matt. I followed his instructions and he boldly.