I finally use my feet to push myself to the surface, my lips suddenly dry and react to air, I take a breath, using my fingers to clear my eyes of the ...roplets that surround it. I slowly move the few feet towards him as he too rises above the surface, a hint of flustered skin pokes through the water pouring from his face- he knew I had seen him. I push him slowly against the wall of the pool smiling and joking about what I saw, the wall towered up and had its own hood which was the slide. He imagined bending her over his desk and fucking that cunt and filling her with cum till she screamed. He wanted to run his hands over that sexy ass and kiss it and suck it before he then fucked it. A body like hers could make a man want to fuck all night.The first week they worked hard till about eleven each night. They changed clothes and wore more comfy things. As the week wore on Lily dressed sexier. The tops were tighter and low cut. She either wore tight jeans or a very short skirt. Her. First of all Mike thought the whole first floor of a building that tookup half a city block was too damn big for a salon, and for sure too bigfor a salon made up of only seven stylists, and what stylists!With the reception desk empty he once again had to greet them one by oneheading down the room that was divided into 8 spaces, across from thewaiting area, a lava lamp & Day-Glo train wreck that only a Dali or TimLeary could have loved, was the cell of Lady Cherry Crimson, made up ofchairs,. Call it a dick or a roger or a peter or a prick. As long as it gets the job done, women can call it what they may.” With that, she climbed on top of him, slobbered some more spit on his member, and mounted him. She would be on top and in charge. Later, she would admit to herself that it did hurt, initially. Yet having some power over a man, a lord, was worth it. She gyrated, slid herself up on his body and kissed him on the mouth. They exchanged tongues, vying for control. Bess focused on the.