I sighed.“I know, you’re wondering what am I am doing with a jerk like that, hell I kept asking myself the same question, but it’s over now, I b...oke up with last week but I guess he didn’t get the memo.” She said, swinging slightly, looking at her own feet. I don’t know why but we both seemed to be too shy to say anything, me I especially didn’t want to say something corny or out of line.God she is beautiful, she wasn’t wearing anything special she didn’t need to, no matter what she would be. Her yell sounded both tortured and outraged. She rose to the surface spluttering."Y-y-you p-p-prick!" she shouted."Tsk, tsk," he grinned. "Such language from a genteel young lady such as yourself!" He put a look of shock on his face.Energized by the cold water, Jennifer swam to the side and vaulted up onto the deck. She stood glaring at Bob until she noticed his wide eyes. Then she looked down at her bikini top, where he was staring. The water had dislodged one of the cups, and her left breast. " One of the lesbian couple raised her hand. "Miss D.V., no need for formality, please interrupt us at any time with questions." She spoke with a soft voice "Are you and your wife monogamous?" Kira responded rather sadly "My husband has chosen to return to a life of monogamy, but I do not have that option." Enough about us, let's move on. We'll start with the history of Org-X and the Club. The Club's founder was a man by the name of John Tripp. John studied Chemical Engineering at a prestigious. He was a bit rougher than I would have liked, his thrust slamming me against the hard sideboard and his cock filling me almost to breaking point until it hurt, but I wasn't about to complain.His thrusts got wilder as he went on, occasionally slipping from mywell-lubedd arse then easing it back in again: which sent an orgasmic shudder through my body every time. My thighs were begining to ache from being pounded into the edge of the sideboard, as his thrusts reached a climax, and he leaned right.