The tide was still going out as I took a breath and dove. I swam down and out and saw the channel.I let the tide pull me as I searched it and drifted ...own river. I swam hard when I saw the wide and sudden change in the channel. I surfaced and took another deep breath before I dove again. I swam against the current as I went to the bottom. I reached out to move some of the dirt and silt and my hand brushed something hard.I shifted a little and brushed more silt and bumped into it. When I pulled. .Johns cock was so thick only the head was making me gag but the feeling was making my cock throb and dripping with pre cum like a fucking fountain..I could again hear Mags coming like mad and pulled John up and sat him down on the sofa and climbed on top facing me. Mags ordered me to feed Johns cock into her cunt and told me to be gentle as it was a tight fit...I made sure I have a quick go on it before putting it inside Mags just to lubricate it. I fed his cock into Mags still trembling with. Ola made that little movement with his hand he always makes before speaking. It makes me think that he would have liked to hold a pipe. Not to smoke it, he doesn’t smoke, but just to wield it, a tool of his trade boosting his authority and confidence. ‘These are wonderful news,’ he said. ‘Tell me, do you feel depressed now?’ ‘Not in the least.’ ‘No, And even if this romance ends badly you will be less depressed than before. Unhappy and devastated maybe, but depression is not predominantly about. My sense of anticipation grew as I heardgiggles, moans and sighs emanating from the other room. Jane wasdemonstrating and giving Sarah instructions in how to shine and polishsomething and Holly was telling her what a good job she was doing. Hollywas infact clearly very, very pleased with whatever it was that Sarah andJane were doing, giving both them breathless, excited encouragement - itwas only later that I found out that the rubber they were polishing wasactually stretched tightly like a.