"Tell me Detective. How would your life change if you had to watch your daughter die like I did and you had to bury her?"Detective Bladen paled at the... thought. He started to reply but Jonas spoke first again."If you had the choice to live or die after watching your daughter get raped and killed, would you live? If you chose life, how would you use that life? Would you continue living life the way you did before the tragedy? Would you lash out at the world? Would your life only be dedicated to. Sweat was running down my brow as I slammed my pelvis into the buttocks of my mistress sending my cock as deep as I could my balls slapped against her skin. I was in a semi state of panic as I fought against my own orgasm. “YEEAAGGHHHH FUCK” screamed mistress “Slap my ass boy turn my golden tone red, I want to feel my cheeks tingle and sting” I raised my hand and brought it down Whack on her bare flesh “FUCK YES HARDER BOY FUCKING SLAP ME HARDER!!” she screamed even louder I continued. So I lifted her in my arms and took her to the bed.She was now lying in bed and I came on top of her. I put my hard penis on her pussy and again started fucking her. I was grabbing both the boobs with both my hands and was fucking her faster and faster. She started moaning loudly now.I understood that she is about to cum. So I grabbed her hips and increased my speed. I was going in and out of her pussy and fucking her. As I increased the speed she started screaming even louder and hugged me. ”“Does it feel good enough that you can sit up on the edge of the tub?”“Why should I do that?”Sara gave her another of her lopsided grins and answered, “Because I can’t breathe under water, silly. And if I use a snorkel, I can’t do this.” Sara submerged her head under the water and went between Joan’s legs where she gave her several quick licks and nibbles before having to come up for air. “Besides,” she said, somewhat breathlessly, “you said we should take our time this afternoon and float.