She quickly moved her mouth over the tip so she could swallow every drop, as if it was her mother's milk. I had mixed a solution that contained glucos..., milk and lemon juice. It simulated actual male cum, but I had made it sweeter and tastier for her. After all, I wanted her to be happy. I thought she was used to getting some cum down her throat in order to get fucked satisfactorily. I didn't want her to miss any of the real experience. She gobbled up every precious drop as she came again on. We decided on a hotel meet. I arrived early and checked in. I did my makeup, and my nails, got dressed in a tight red dress with black heels and awaited his arrival. It wasnt long before there was a knock at the door and i let him in. We had agreed via email that neither one of us was one for small talk, and he wasted no time. He pulled out a gimp mask from his holdall and put it on me, then reached in once again and pulled out a cock cage. I liked the idea of this as i had never used one. Concealing a grin at his expense, we followed the signs that lead to the recreation area.Much to Brandon's chagrin, the pool was host primarily to retirees. There was a young-ish family present, but the daughter was only a toddler, and the mother ... well. Let us simply say that she had let herself go. The sun was high in the sky, and combined with the outside cocktail bar by the poolside, I came up with a devious idea. Whilst Brandon fussed around setting up deck chairs, I wandered over to the. Adrenaline does amazing things to a person’s strength, because I had somehow managed to heave her over my shoulder and jump out the few feet there was to the water. Luggage, dead bodies, and seats were floating everywhere, and I could hear someone scream from inside, but I couldn’t care less. I had Cassy and that all I wanted. The plane sunk surprisingly fast, before I knew it the tail wing was all that showed. I lay Cassy’s unconscious body on some floating debris. I had to protect her, was.