"Could I have a drink of water first?"Liz walked forward, without a word, and moved the rolling tray that extended over the bed so that it was within ...ean's reach. She poured water from a metal pitcher that glistened with condensation and filled a glass. She met Sean's gaze as she handed the glass to him. Her eyes flicked to Megan and back.Sean nodded slightly.Liz's eyes seemed to sadden a little, but her shoulders seemed to stiffen in pride, too.Sean understood the conflicting emotions that. Customers became nonstop steady as the night wore on. One quick check into the hall showed a small line up of six or seven scrubby guys. Apparently, there was a call list for events like this and the call had gone out to the scummy pervert community that my wife was a working girl. Two, then four, then six, after about a dozen guys came (literally) and went, I noticed my wifes feet under the stall door changed position. Whereas before her toes pointed toward me or one of the walls with cock,. 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 know 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. ’ She giggled at that. ‘Oh, blonde and sexy are fine. I just get tired or being typecast as dumb. And, like I said, I want to show you how I appreciate it.’ ‘Okay,’ Duane answered. We’re really glad you appreciate it. It isn’t often a big star like you tells us something like that, and we’re happy to hear it.’ ‘No, no. You don’t understand. I don’t just want to TELL you I appreciate it. I want to SHOW you.’ I have been accused of being not very swift, but even I knew what she meant when.