She wastrying her best to hurry in high heels and a skirt that limited thelength of her stride. She felt a little grateful that her breastsweren't swi...ging back and forth exaggeratedly thanks to the bra,although the hair flying into her eyes and mouth did get on her nerves.A part of her felt hollow inside; and strangely enough, springy, likeshe could leap into the air and take forever coming back down. She feltoff balance and wobbled in her stride before collapsing forward.Dave turned slowly,. Xandra is sitting on my chest taking hard, heaving breaths, as quickly as she can. As she cools herself and reoxygenates her momentarily addled brain, I start to moan loudly, and Emily realizes the immediacy of my need, and straining her voice in order to speak, she says “Hold on. Just a second longer...”‘Who am I to deny her another moment?’ I ask myself, and with extreme effort, I restrain my orgasm a second longer, and then another. She starts playing with her swollen clit, moving fast. She. Top first, she thought to herself. The idea secretly made her shudder, but she worked to not let his words affect her mental focus. I’ve got this, she thought to herself. As she swung, she uncharacteristically rose up in her forward part of the swing, topping the ball. “Fuck!”“Mmmm, how appropriate that you topped it,” Cliff teased as he picked up her tee and handed it to her before putting his down. Cliff parred the hole, but Ashley bogeyed. There was a palpable awkward silence as she picked. Constance was waiting like a frightened, loyal puppy, when I came out. She stood right beside me while I washed and didn't resist when I put my arms around her to lead her back to bed. I held her until I felt her heartbeat normalize, and shifted us so we were lying down, with her lying fully on my chest. We stayed that way, and she drifted back to sleep after a few minutes.I woke up later and she was still draped across my chest, with one hand inside my tee shirt for comfort, or support, if not.