Rather than just standing there with my dick jutting out I walked to the deep end and dove into the water. I surfaced about two thirds of the way down... the pool and shook the water from my hair. Jean had moved down to the shallow end and seemed to be waiting for me to be watching when she slid the shirt off her shoulders again and simply let it fall to the floor. She walked over to the steps and placed one foot and then the other in the water. Then she lowered herself in one fluid motion and sat. Chris growled in her ear as her ass pushed tighter against his engorged cock. “Answer me or I might just pull away from you and walk right out of here,” Chris said in a menacing voice. “Yes… Yes I am…”Rachel blurted quickly, unable to stand the thought of him not touching her anymore. “That’s a good little slut,” Chris praised her mockingly. His hand went to her pussy again and after a few moments of fumbling between her slick folds he found her clit and pinched it as a reward. Rachel gasped. ‘Fuck! Yep, that’s my luck.’Rhonda was a giant of a woman. Dark skinned like Darius, but you wouldn’t call her a black beauty. She was pretty butch, with a stony face that resembled a fleshy wall and a broad forehead. Her dark hair fell in dreads all around her head and she was dressed in the customary thick blue cover-alls of their trade that almost looked like a prison uniform. It seemed she was having a snack before heading home.Darius assumed she was a lesbian when they first met, but that. Up the sides of that delightful place I licked, still probing the rim with my tongue, thoroughly enjoying the aroma and taste of the juices and the contrast of Pamela’s dark pussy lips with the shimmering pink tissue that was the source of those juices. Pam encouraged me to continue with what I was doing. ‘I love it, George! Keep fucking my ass! Keep licking my cunt!’ Because those are things that I really enjoy doing, I had no trouble following her directions. After thrusting my tongue into.