I know you didn't. As much as I enjoyed it, I don't think the Red Cross would go for it. That being said, I think I should try your method just to be ...ure." "Okay," I said tentatively. "From the deep end?" "Of course. What kind of rescue would it be if you could just stand up?" As we swam to the deep end with the board between us I thought about how hard this was going to be. How on earth was I going to not get hard again with her breasts pressing into my cock? This was going to be. She was moaning on his prick as only a girl getting her gash tongued can moan, Barry now sucking that cunt eagerly. Her entire body jerked and trembled. The pulsing of his thick meat in her mouth on1y made her grind her sopping-wet cunt tighter against his lapping tongue.Barry’s wet tongue smeared ever her wet cunt-flesh until it glistened. The ever-moving tongue discovered the strands of damp hair curling out, caressed them. She slid lower and hooked her legs over and around the back of. Marge asserted.“Yes, really,” Kim confirmed.“OMG, unbelievable,” Ursula interjected.“Believe Sweetie,” the doctor said as she unlimbered the stethoscope from around her neck. “Let’s get this show on the road. She put the scope on Kim’s back, “Cough for me,” she moved the scope from place to place repeating, “Cough,” at each stop.“Your lungs are perfect, aren’t you glad you’ve never smoked?”“I lost my father to lung cancer, smoking is a capital offense in my house, no one smokes, not my. "How can I want you again so soon?" He purred in her ear. She smiled and turned over, looking up at him with the softest blue eyes. "Maybe you love me?" she cooed as her lips met his. He made some non-committal noise against her lips then fucked her hard, brutally, as though His cock could drive the word "love" right out of the air, could get the taste of it off his lips.She stretched and smiled as she stood to get dressed. "That was wonderful."He smiled at her as he pulled his jeans on. "You.