However, this time Michael had lowered himself so that I ended up being much higher. Again my arms went around his neck and his head pushed in between...my breasts. Michael then dove forward with me still on his back and swam to the shallower end of the pool. I went along for the ride then slid off and floated some more. Michael then sat up as the water level here just came up to his waist. "Maybe it would be easier to dunk me here" he said. I agreed and stood up, walked over to him and tried. "Would you fuck me right now? I am so horny, Tom, and I was so horny all night long that I didn't even sleep well. I know that's not good for me or for our baby," Samantha said as she reached down unconsciously, rubbing her growing belly as Tom stepped back to let her reach in between them."Sam, you don't even have to ask for that," Tom said as he lifted Samantha in his arms and carried her right over to the large couch where they'd had several fucks in the past. "Sam, you know I'd rather fuck. My tongue found his ear and my teeth nibbled on his lobe before my lips sucked it into my wet welcoming mouth and despite my best efforts I could feel his cock steadily expanding against my unyielding grip as his sticky man cum fled his overheated balls and coursed up the length of his shaft. I whispered in his ear. I encouraged him to show restraint: “Oh Stephen, I do hope you aren’t going to be a naughty little boy. I do hope you’re not going to make a mess in your pants.” It seems that my. Anyway, one night the guy messaged and he said he would like to take me there and if I don’t like it we could leave. I wore a short grey LBD, and pair of 5” strappy heel, with my painted toes and painted lips I was ready to go. Thankfully we only had to walk a short way from the car in a not so safe part of London in my tiny dress. The entrance was small and a very steep set of stairs led the way down to the basement bar. I nearly tripped and fell down the stairs in my heels..not a good start.