My hands were on Ryan’s wrists, squeezing as I stared into his eyes, feeling Chase slowly sink the entire length of his shaft into my ass with a lon... groan. As each inch filled me, the tight burn dissipated and I sighed, breathing heavily, acclimating to the spreading sense of pleasure as my muscles relaxed around his cock. “Oh my god,” I breathed. “It feels so good.” Ryan seemed to hold his breath while I exhaled mine. I panted softly as Chase gradually began long, slow strokes in and out of. When I managed get my head above the surface, I noted that I was still a few feet from the other shore, and the roaring hole in the wall was approaching rapidly.When my hands finally touched the shoreline I got the final feeling of horror since my legs could not feel the bottom. I forced my fingers into the hard ground, and with some powerful kicks with my legs, I finally managed to pull myself up onto the other side. I was gasping for breath much more than seemed necessary after such a short. The clock ticked past and Jerry realised it was almost 7:30, he rose from the couch and entered the kitchen, he searched the fridge rumuging through left overs and containers of butter and cartons of milk before he found two plates of spaghetti wrapped up, he took them from the fridge and heated them up placing them on the table, "now where is Lucy's room" he said to himself wondering up the staircase, he listened silently and heard noise coming from a room at the end of the hall, he opened the. I also quickly grabbed a ruler from my book bag. So I walked back to the bedroom feeling kind of slutty. I opened up the door and walked in slowly. "I'm back," I said. I knew that he was looking at my crotch but I pretended not to notice. I knew that my plan was working. Because I glanced at his crotch again and I saw that he was rock hard. I noticed that I was also getting hard just from him watching me. So I bent over slowly to grab the controller. Then moved back next to him and slowly sat.