As she surfaced and turned she saw the brothers dive in on either side of her and the three of them began to race to the far end of the pool. They wer... both good swimmers, but she swam every day, year round, and she beat them easily."I win!" she cried, laughing as the two brothers finally reached the end and popped up on either side of her."You had a head start," Steve told her. "Let's try it again, with all of us starting even." Okay, Mister Smarty Pants," she said, climbing out of the pool. I understood her and went to kiss her. We kissed and kissed and kissed, exploring each others mouth. I reached for her boobs. I pressed it hardly. She gave out a moan. I removed her kurta and her bra. Man what a scene it was.. Seriously, I couldn’t control and went to suck those heavenly boobs. I sucked and sucked and she kept meaning. She knelt down and opened my jeans. I removed my T-shirt. She saw a big bulge and pressed it.Then she removed my underwear and was shocked as the whole 6 inch. “That little girl that was at the wedding?! John!”“Mom, that little girl is twenty now,” I pointed out. “She came here to make sure that I knew that I wasn’t getting away from her just because her sister dropped the ball.”“And how do you feel about her?” she asked guardedly.“I feel ... complete. I love her,” I told her. “She’s an athlete, like me. She’s planning on moving out here after she graduates next year with her business degree. We have a lot more in common than Barb and I have in years.. She could feel it inflaming her clit, making it more sensitive. She squirmed about, trying to get some sort of relief, but, bound as she was, she couldn't. She whimpered in frustration as she hung her head down, the black phallus of her gag pointing toward her sex.The blonde lifted her head when she heard the door open. It was the man. He was wearing a pair of jeans and a black t-shirt. He held a nasty-looking riding crop in one hand and the lunch that Mistress took away in the other."Heard you.