MICHAEL R THOMASChapter 97
“Seventy-six total laps,” Elizabeth said, already in the spa. “Did you swim all of that with that erection you have?” I looked down and said, “I guess so. You got room for me in there, Lizzie?” “You talking in the spa or in my pussy?” she said. “Either one is fine with me,” I said dropping into the spa. “I figured everyone would be out here.” “They all were too full of food. I’m naked too, if that matters,” she said. “Climb up on my lap why don’t you, little girl?” Instead...