Automatically, I took hold of the swimsuit and ripped down the center to free her breasts, and the tearing of fabric temporarily drowned out the alarm... Like clockwork, I gave four more rescue breaths, then positioned the heels of my hands on her sternum and started pumping. After a couple of pumps, Emily coughed, and water dribbled out of her mouth.Rolling onto her side, she coughed desperately and gasped. “Shit,” she coughed as she grabbed her head.“You alright?” I asked.She wretched without. As I work my tongue in his sensitive bottom, I tell him, "Are you hungry tonight, honey? You know when you cum, I'm going to catch it and make you eat it and swallow it!" I can feel my husband quiver with lust as I tease him both verbally and with my tongue flicking in his ass. I plunge my tongue deep and hear Michael moan. I stroke again his twitching cock from behind. "Do you want it, baby...? Do you want to taste your cum?" I tease. "Oh please, Kim, please..." he begs. "Please what, honey,. I had to pay close attention to both of our orgasm monitors. Due to her tightness, I was rapidly approaching my own orgasm. Greta was gaining on me, but it was going to be close. If I went off first, then we would have to start again. I could tell that one more good orgasm from her would give me all of her power, but I had to make sure she went first.I grabbed her cheeks and countered her movements. I slapped against her harder, driving myself that much deeper into her. With any of my girls,. Is that okay?”“What can I say?” Marla replied. “I got you two started, didn’t I? I’d be cruel if I tried to stop you now. What did Bob say about me?”Sally squirmed her pantied ass on the cushioned stool. “He just said he wanted to fuck you, Mother.”“Is that all?”“Well, he said your cunt was awfully hairy and wet, and he wondered if it felt like mine.”Marla made a purring sound and ran one hand down her daughters soft stomach, making soft, circling, caressing movements. Her fingers touched the.