He took a long time. I couldn't tell time, but he seemed like he was moving in slow motion. The leg was numb now, and of not much use in swimming.He g...t to the shore, not that it was much of a 'shore.' It was more like a more solid area of lake/swamp. I urged him to keep going up to drier land. He failed and collapsed in a wet, swampy area. When he got there, he fell asleep.He was not asleep, exactly. His brain didn't have the usual indicators of sleep or extreme fatigue. I guessed that the leg. “Helen, you dirty bitch!” exclaimed Dani.” You’re wet as fuck!” Helen moaned softly around her mouthful of tit as Dani fingered her apparently sopping gash from behind. Four women in front of me, one of them my wife, doing things to each other and me and the pink haired girl on the settee watching. Shit, Danielle knew how to get me hard.Helen’s trackies were round her ankles by now, her neatly trimmed cunt on show, legs parted slightly to allow Dani’s busy hand access from behind. The. Willow dropped down lower and lower each time. She was taking forever to engulf him fully. He felt her come down again, but this time, he grabbed her hips and slammed her down on him with relief. Willow rocked her hips as she gripped and released him, she giggled at his impatience.Ty sighed with pleasure, as her hot flesh surrounded his cock. He pushed up into her as she came down on him again. It was so damn wonderful, he groaned. He had missed her being on his cock, and she seemed happy to. They stood there, un-moving. They were locked in that dramatic embrace. Then, I perceived just the faintest of elbow movements. As the second track started to play their danced resumed. A skirt fell slowly to the ground. It slipped down around the legs of the woman facing towards me. Without breaking the step or the rhythm of their dance she stepped out of the skirt now crumpled upon the floor. I slipped off my shoes to pad across from the bar towards the door. I locked.