"Why thank you, crissi." Mistress seemed pleased as she made her way to the couch to sit down and enjoy her drink. "Come take my heels off, dear," she...called. I followed along and dropped to my knees in front of Mistress. Lifting first one foot and then the other, I brought each to my lips to pay the homage that was due. Gently kissing her toes with my tongue and inner lips, to avoid any lipstick mess. I sucked her heel into my my mouth like a tiny little cock and thanked her for the privilege. . but I did manage to burry my face between his buns and stick my tongue in his ass as he had done with me... pretty soon my friend is stuffing his dick in my face and I am back to getting my ass eaten again and jacking off his brother as I am sucking my friend... my friend pulls his dick out of my face and I am pushed back down on to his brothers dick so I can suck him again.. all this time I have had my ass pulled wide apart and an expert tongue has been fucking my hole... it would seem my. "Proceed, Kennedy," Coach Beason told her.Kennedy looked around. The coach chuckled. "About two hundred meters ahead and to the right, are six lanes. The inner four are in use. Use the outer lane. The buoys mark 200 meter intervals. If I were you, I'd go out just a couple of hundred meters, then return for your time trial. Then I'd keep it to say, four hundred meters."Kennedy paddled to the lane indicated and simply kept going, making no attempt to start. She kept it down, way down, just. ‘Impressive,” Jake said, grinning up at her bare legs as she clambered through the narrow opening, though sorry he could no longer see her bouncy tits.“Ptthew! Damn cobwebs!” they heard her exclaim. “Hey, it’s warm up here. Now I know where all the heat goes...”Jake helped boost Tanya and Frank up, then Frank reached down and pulled Jake up. All four of them looked around the tiny space, unable to stand upright.“There’s the way out,” said Tanya, indicating a small square air vent at the end of.