I just need to feel if you care when you're inside me again."Brenda was wilder, and even more abandoned this time. She really let herself go, holding ...othing back. It was a more frenzied coupling, with both of us working hard, to get as much out of it for ourselves as we could. When I finally rolled off of her again, the mattress and the sheet underneath her was puddled with her juices, and the end of my rubber was full with my cum."It isn't fair that you can make me feel like this, even when. She squirmed around some, but didn’t stop me. The tip of my tongue found her hole, and I worked it in and out, my saliva lubricating her, as she groaned in pleasure. Her ass tasted different from her pussy juice, but it wasn’t a bad taste at all. I could feel my cock rise up, ready for action, when she whispered that I should fuck her there. “In the ass?” I questioned. It never occurred to me that it could be done. But she made it sound like a reasonable request, and soon I was kneeling. And his hands were big and powerful. The man wasn't too tall but was compactly built. He had the air of danger about him."I assume you're wondering why I requested this particular arrangement, young lady." I can ask?" Certainly, and I'll tell you. I thrive on danger. I've hunted big game in Africa. That's closed to me now. They fear all the big game animals will be killed off. So, I turned to racing. That is a never ending thrill for me, but I want something extra. This is it."He slipped on. We would check in with the Coastal Patrol when we arrived (safely) at Port Stephens.“Do you have to give them that information?” Michelle asked. “That’s almost like lodging a flight plan if you are flying a private plane.”“You don’t have to,” I said, “but it makes sense and is good from a safety point of view. Now, while we are talking safety ... There are life jackets in the storage locker under the main bunks down below, you can put one on if anyone wants to. Remember, when you are moving.