Terri told me later that she didn’t think I would ever call her again. Brother, was she wrong. On our second date I took her to the same race trac... at which we had met. When I pulled into the pits after wheel-packing, I handed her a large putty knife. Terri immediately proceeded to scrape the mud from the underside of my car. I knew at that moment that this gal was a keeper. As the summer progressed, I continued to see Terri. By late summer she would frequently let me pet her pussy, but no. ”“I can swim,” I said with a smirk, “please.”“Go for it,” she said.I kissed my way down her body paying special attention to her breasts swirling my tongue around one nipple and gently biting the other, she bucked as I made my way down kissing her stomach before a flicked my tongue in her belly button. When I reached her mound I ignored it entirely opting to lick the juices from her thighs before I spread her lips to have a better look. She was dripping, and I loved the taste, first I set to. She first sucked the balls, then used her teeth to enjoy them , then took the complete 6 inch tool inside her mouth. The tool though was limp and leaking cum was like elixir for Tara. She was taking that in her mouth in and out. The dick had now started growing back and Tara was using her teeth a bit on that to make Arun scream.Arun, was now not in a situation to say something. the pleasure and pain was driving him crazy and Tara was in control.He hadn’t thought that he would be dominated.Once. In four minutes and twenty seconds, Clara covered the nearly one mile of canal and arrived at the slightly higher patch of land opposite the parking lot; she wasn’t even winded. It didn’t even register on her consciousness that she’d just obliterated the world record for swimming. The best humans in the world could swim a mile in about fourteen or fifteen minutes. A dolphin in a hurry can do it in about two and a half minutes; but of course, Clara wasn’t a dolphin – but she was in a hurry.On.