“I'm getting ready. OH fuck yes.” Ted moaned louder and louder as his cock erupted in my throat. I felt his cock expanding even more than it wa... as it filled my entire throat. I felt his cum shooting out of his huge cock and straight down my throat toward my stomach without my even being able to have a little taste of it. He pulled his cock out of my throat until only the head of his cock was in my mouth and he shot another huge load all over my tongue. It tasted nice and salty as well as. Looking forward to finishing that bottle. Haha.Me – Yeah my ass you would. Okay, I have got to go now. Bye.I hung up the call and she called me the following weekend. So I went to her house and was surprised to find that she was with her friend from the college and her parents weren’t home. When I asked about it, she said her friend wanted some “private” time with her boyfriend so she has come home. I was talking to the girls for a while and then that guy showed up.Let me describe the other. I threw the transmission in reverse and throttled back up, coming to a full stop, then shifting into neutral. The party barge was turning back for her when she swam to my hull."Pull me in, please," she said. "Please..."I tossed a bight of a mooring line over the side to her. She put the strap of her bag in between her teeth and grabbed the line. We both pulled and she was quickly standing on the bulwark."Are you okay?" I asked."Yes. If I can stay here. I don't want back on THAT boat."'That. Quickly she stood and slipped it off, sliding the silk down her legs, she bent, put it in her purse, looked up and…..Goodhead was stood at the window.Oh my God , she thought. Did she see me? Was she watching? I’m fired. Then the phone rang. I am so fucking fired. “Miss Fingerdoo,” said Goodhead’s voice. “Would you come into my office please. Now, please. Thank you.” Wilma smoothed her skirt down and heart pounding in her chest she entered Goodhead’s office.“Are you all right, Miss Fingerdoo?”.