In fact, it was a launch and it looked very much like the one that Deryk had been thrown from earlier that afternoon. This time though, all was quiet ...nd it was motionless – or just drifting. Perhaps they had relented and come back looking for him; or maybe it was someone else just night-fishing. But it was getting chilly. I pulled on my briefs and stood up to put on my shorts and it was then that I heard a noise, a new sound. It sounded like splish-splashing in the water but not like the. It just feels so good Michael. ‘ she sighed softly into the pillow, grateful that he couldn’t see the small wet spot on the front of her pants that she’d gotten just from the massage. She felt she would DIE if he saw it and laughed at her. She hugged the pillow as he continued to massage down her back, her face buried in the pillow and sighing occasionally. Michael was also glad Amanda couldn’t see the bulge in his pants he’d gotten just from touching her. It’d been a while since he’d gotten. I did manage to pull back eventually, just prior to reaching the point of no return. Oh what a beautiful ache, deep in my balls – the anticipation feeding delayed gratification. Knowing that soon I would find incredible release of my own made it even harder to resist giving in, and yet I was able to stave it off, if momentarily. Instead of just madly fucking her, I wanted to slowly work her back to another orgasm – her wild-eyed gaze indicated a preference for the former, but I was in charge at. Finally, I can’t take it anymore. I sneak my hands to the back of her hand and pull her down toward me. Her tongue goes for my clit right away, and one of her fingers slides into me. I moan out sharply, my eyes rolling back.Bianca knows what she’s doing. Her finger rubs my inside with expertise, curling and touching in all the right ways, making me moan out her name. She licks my clit with the tip of her tongue, each movement sending a jolt of electricity up my spine.She takes her finger out.