I was going to cum soon and I hoped he was too. I felt it building and I gripped my husbands shoulders harder. I saw him wince and shake his head no. ...y pussy and my lower gut started fluttering and I let it flow. My arms and legs started to shake as my pussy spasmed on the huge invader. I was cumming hard on his cock. I never wanted this to end but just I thought that I felt him push as deep as he could. His cock head swelled up even bigger and I felt the powerful spurts deep inside. He was. It wasn’t as large as the butt-plug, and I felt the warm water start to flow into me. “When I pull out the baster, you better close tight and not spill any,” she cautioned.Eight times she filled the baster and returned it to my ass to push more water in. At first, I didn’t really notice the fluid, but after the fourth one, my gut started to gurgle and cramp. Finally, she reached up to the sink and grabbed the plug which she pushed into me last. My groan, as she pushed it in, could. He moved swiftly, pulling out a pistol, and held it to her head, shouting "Shut up!", and she stopped immediately. "Second warning", he growled at her, standing up straight and fumbling with his pants. His erection sprung out, a large, veiny thing prodding her face. Her begging escalated further, and he cocked the gun and pressed it to her temple, his other hand grabbing her hair and twisting her head painfully back "No more warnings. Suck it or I pull the trigger!" She fell silent, clenching. "Just a few more minutes" Michael thought to himself, it was late August, junior high had started a few weeks before and the water in the canal was just too warm and comforting to leave. The sky was beginning to show the strong pinks and reds of another hot Florida morning as he treaded water in the canal before starting his final lap.It had become his habit over the summer to swim four or five long laps of the canal in the early dawn, his parents didn't know, as they both got up later than he..