Getting angry now he forced himself to get up only to be unable to budge! It was as if the water itself was holding him down!"What the fuck?" He yelle... plunging his good hand below the surface to feel around his legs. It seemed like normal water to him. That's when he realized he couldn't bring his hand back up. Getting worried now, he began to tug at his arm trying to free it from whatever invisible trap seemed to be holding it. Then he noticed the water had stopped flowing gently. For one of. “Did I say you could leave?” I growled from behind her, before she could even look round, I bent her over the bed.“No, please my pussy can’t take anymore” She pleaded.“Oh that's okay. We’ll give that trooper a rest” I smirked; I grabbed my dick and rubbed it against her pussy, teasing her a little.“No, no, I said no. We’ll do it later, I promise”“I know we will” I said, and with that I give it one almighty push, not into her freshly bashed pussy, but into her untouched and probably unused ass.. "You lie down, I want on top!" I did as I was told. "I want this deep in me tonight." She said grabbing my stiff cock. "I want it so deep in me, when you cum, it will hit the baby!" Trisha said with a very lusty voice and she mounted me. "I'm on fire!" she moaned and started to descend down on my cock. It slowly made its way through her tender outer folds of flesh, then into her teeny tunnel, gently spreading her until I began to slip farther inside. Her wetness covered me as I sank deeper,. I raised up and took a look. It wasn't a female, but, a male. He'd turned left and was in the next aisle over."I wonder if he dresses?" I whispered softly.He got down to the end of the aisle and u-turned. I once more bent to my task. I had my day, well, my 3-day weekend planned: shop----return home-f--lip the switch on the iron I already had set up---carefully press my new lingerie purchases---thoroughly organize them---dress and posture the afternoon away in front of my mirrors. I'd then pet.