Taking him into my mouth made it easier to maintain a good seal and keep from drowning. I began sucking and pumping up and down but found that it was ...low going under water. So I wrapped my hands around him and grabbed his ass for leverage which improved things tremendously. I still had to come up for air every minute or two which seemed to break the momentum each time.Deciding that the underwater thing just wasn’t working for me, I slowly pushed Al towards the steps as I went under one last. ”“Okay, I pledge!” I tried to back into him but he moved his hips with my ass. “Do it properly slave.” He slapped my ass. My cock swung around beneath me.“Cody, er, master, I submit to you and pledge to serve your every pleasure.”“Hmmm. Good slave. Here’s your reward.” He got to his feet, squatted over me, and drove himself down into my ass like a piston. I found myself grinning like the Cheshire Cat.* * *We chose a Monday because he was on a short shift at the pool and I didn’t have a shift at. Jack had left the mace and shield and took his two bardiches along to trade for something else. They talked with the blacksmith, John Griswold, about new weapons. Griswold said that, over the years, he had acquired some weapons with magical properties. They weren't needed by anyone in the village, so they had lain in his storeroom for years. Perhaps Jack could find something that he liked.The three of them went into the storeroom and Griswold rummaged around. "Here are the best examples of what. After taking a sip of her coffee, she said, “Oscar is scared to death of touching you.”The announcement startled Debbie. She looked at the other woman trying to figure out what had motivated her to say that and asked, “Why?”“Because he’s afraid that if the Gods and Goddesses are pushing the two of you together, that they are pushing us apart,” answered Georgia with a thoughtful look on her face.The younger woman was quiet as she considered what Georgia had said. Putting his feelings in that.