I told her that I kind of enjoyed reading about the erotic adventures of people who were willing to share their experiences.She got the hint and asked...if she could see the magazine, and I gave it to her. As she flipped a few pages and began reading, what was an erotic tale, she was moving in her seat, and I found her breathing hard. “Very interesting,” she said finishing the story. She then looked into my eyes as she gave back the magazine to me. I looked back at her, and our eyes kind of spoke. “It’s about a mile via canal to get here from the parking lot,” Clara explained. “They will still be searching the contact site and I’ll be getting out of the canal somewhere about there...” [she pointed] “ ... So you should meet me here about 0110. That allows for five minutes of chat and five of swim time.”Georg shook his head. “No one can swim a mile in five minutes. The world record is almost twelve minutes. And that is in a calm pool, in the daylight, not counting the alligators or. “Balls deep,” he said roughly. “Time to start the engines.”Loretta wasn’t sure what he meant, but felt him begin to thrust and pull back, thrust and pull back, thrust and pull back almost like a machine. The guard beneath her groaned loudly and spurted into her cunt, but Harold continued pumping... and pumping... and pumping. Her back soon became wet with the sweat that dripped from Harold as he thrust into her, but he continued his thrusts in and out... in and out... in and out. Finally. Sonya held up a finger and gave her a knowing wink. “Seth, I want to make this a night to remember for your sister, and for all of us. It’s not every day a girl loses her virginity you know. I want to make it special for her. Make it a night she looks back on and remembers fondly.”“Okay, I get that. What do you have in mind?”“Well, we all know that your prom night’s been cancelled because of the pandemic.”“Yes... ?”Sonya could see Dani looking curiously at her too, wondering where her mother.