He surfaced and heard another splash. He was swimming against the current but losing position. He could see like a fish and saw Willa coming at him un...erwater.He grabbed her, then he remembered the big safety rope they had placed there in case someone fell into the river. He raised his arm just in time and was able to snag it. He held onto Willa and asked God for help. Brad jumped in next to him and was also able to catch the rope.“Tony, you, okay?” Brad asked.“Willa, she’s passed out.” Tony. About the time that sheswallowed Andre’s cum, her pussy was once againshowered by a hot load. This rotation continued for acouple of hours until all 20 of the men had taken theirturns of fucking her pussy and making her clean theexcess off of their dicks. “Ok, you’ve all had your turn, now let her go,”screamed Brian.“I don’t know,” Andre said, “I hate to see this goodpussy go to waste.”Andre went over to a phone, spoke with someone. Even when he moved his arms away I needed very little encouragement to continue riding his cock; I tilted back a little putting my hands on his hard stomach and with my arms and my right leg which was on the floor I heaved myself up and down his cock for what felt like twenty minutes but in reality was only about four or five. As my orgasm gathered momentum my legs and arms began to falter making my rhythm erratic; but Shaun soon remedied this with his strong hands on my waist and bounced me. I had been faking it since the first time. He had forbidden me to have any piercings. I had to argue with him to keep my ears pierced. My mother had gifted them to me for my twelfth birthday. And he despised tattoos. There was no telling what he would do if I came home with a tatt, if you believed all his bluster. In reality he was a pussy. I knew deep down that I could do anything and he would eventually accept it. That’s why I had no second thoughts about getting a small heart tattoo just.