But my grip around her waist keeps her under water, my big giant cock pumping in her pussy holding her tight, not giving her any chance to breathe! I ...now she is drowning soon, her lungs now empty of air, but I fuck her even faster, harder, deeper in her cunt, hitting her cervix everytime my full stiff dick is ramming into her suffocating, drowning body. Last bubbles escaping her nose and open mouth, her ribcage contracting, convulsing, her tits bouncing, wiggling slowly under water. There is. I was pissed because you weren't looking at me like a man looks like a woman."I said, "Well you were only 10 at the time."She laughed and said, "I know it's silly but I've been in love with you for a long time. Tell you the truth, I wasn't that pissed. I was just happy you were paying attention to me."I laughed, "I'm glad you weren't that pissed." I raised my wine glass and offered a toast, "To old friends and new lovers." She smiled and I saw a tear in her eye. She met my glass with hers and. Like an opiate, her strong scent swept away my pain and drove me wild with desire. I slipped my hands under her hips and started licking her inner thighs with broad strokes of my tongue. Charlene grabbed the back of my head to pull me in closer, and just as she’d said, she was soaking wet. I licked and sucked at her outer labia, gradually moving inward until I was directly tonguing her inner lips and lapping up her juices. I started to moan and grunt as I swallowed them, crazy with hunger for. It was Yvette, whispering hurriedly."Rhonda's office. Eleven thirty. I've got the key." I know you do," Laura said drily, aloud."Don't be a bitch," Yvette whispered. "I'm as horny as a toad." Thank god you're better looking," Laura teased."See you there?" Yvette's whisper was plaintive."Of course. I'm already wet, just thinking about it." Me too."They hung up. Laura wasn't lying, either. Even after last night, it only took the sound of Yvette's voice, even her whisper, to make Laura's pussy.