I drank and asked, “What makes you say that?” Veronica leant her weight on my knees and boosted herself upright. I thought I heard her knees creak... She collected her glass and walked across the room and sat in the armchair again. “Don’t say anything until I’ve finished with what I’ve got to tell you. No interruptions. Okay, Richard.?” I nodded. Veronica ran a finger around and around the rim of her glass, clearly thinking and composing herself. She began, still looking down at her glass, “When. There was no way I could keep up with him on this raft. I slipped off the raft, and in my c***dish swimming technique, was almost able to keep up with him. I watched his buttocks in the water as I swam, and I know he too watched mine as he passed me. On turning in the deep end, I began paddling towards the shallow. Having moved out of the lights to a darkened area, I let my head go under the water and started flailing my arms to get his attention. With swift swimming, he grabbed me immediately,. Take the cock in your mouth, Candi, you know you want it."I again tried to shake my head no, but it was no use, I was stuck. The dildo came in contact with my lips, gently at first, but slowly it started to increase the pressure. My lips were being smashed against my teeth now and the pain was unbearable. My mind wandered and I opened my mouth to scream, allowing the cock entry into my mouth. My lips came down around it as I moaned into it to express my pain. My Master just smiled with one of. She was by no means, I had to admit, the prettiest girl in the shop; she looked rather sulky and preoccupied. But all these considerations were trivial compared with her tits.She was wearing a man's rugby shirt of the traditional baggy variety. It was far, far too big for her and almost seemed to envelop her upper body except that it was relatively tight across the chest. She had tucked it into the jeans but because it was so big it hung very loosely around her. As she passed me I tried to see.