Maybe Stacy doesn't really care about going fast underwater.As Bob lowered himself into the water, I took a good look at Stacy. I don't know how it wa... possible, but she even looked good loaded down with her weight belt and flippers and tank, and mask. Most people look really dorky, in their equipment but somehow Stacy just turned it into another fashion statement. I handed the blue Scooter over the side to Bob. It was relatively heavy, but I knew that once in the water it would be nearly. I stepped down the last of the stairs and stood at the side of the door, spray can in one hand, front door key in the other. I released the chain, unlocked the door, yanked it open and sprayed the person standing the other side. It was only when I heard the words ?you fucking mental bitch, what the fuck are you playing at?? that I realised it was my friend, Mick.Opening the door fully, I started apologising. Leading him in to the kitchen, I sat him down at the table, and got him water and a. Our lovely guest had arrived on time surprisingly and the nerves began to flood through her I could tell. She stood up and opened the door and stood there in her little black dress and fishnet stockings, nervous as hell but eager and excited. Since this was both of our first meeting with Frank in person we took some time to get to know him a bit before we got started. We offered him some water or some weed to calm his nerves. Chatted a little But before I knew it, it didn't take long to get. She was his whore for the evening.He put her on the bed and continued kissing her. He put his hand on the elastic of her panty and put his fingers over her mound. He rubbed her pussy with his fingers and felt how wet she was. He liked that she was wet and ready for him.Sullivan, her lover, undressed while she was splayed out on the bed in her lingerie. His cock was hard while he undressed. The part he liked best of all was enjoying Cassie in her lingerie. He smelled her pussy in her.