”“Good, sort of? Does that mean you caught something or didn’t catch something?”He snorted out a laugh. “We caught stuff. Tully got himself ... real nice blue marlin, a big one, and we got a lot of photos.”“And you? Blue marlin? White marlin? Sailfish?” she asked, smiling. Liz Cramer couldn’t tell one fish from another, but Bob had shown her pictures of the various big sport fish.He made a wry smile. “Bluefin tuna,” he admitted quietly.“What?”“Bluefin tuna,” he repeated, slightly louder.Liz. .he moaned at that, as soon as my cock touched his head, he moaned, and I kinda moaned with him, and I think he took that as his cue...his wife was coming really hard in my mouth at the time, and he kinda rolled over underneath me and lifted his head and licked the pre-cum off of my limp cock. I could feel the life rushing back into my dick almost immediately. As Lisa was trembling and I was maintaining my suction on her clit, with my index finger firmly on her G-Spot, I adjusted and almost. He caught a glimpse of her pussy which she had intended to.He placed his trousers in front of the fire and his top he then sat down quite close to her and finished his hot chocolate.She asked if had any where to stay the night and he said that he hadn’t any where to go she then said I shouldn’t really let you stay but if you promise not to tell anyone then he could sleep on the sofa .She then said right I am going on up to have a bath she then picked up her magazine and walked out and up. My legs are shaky as I nip to the bathroom to compose myself. I check my face in the mirror, my skin is flushed my hair matted, I look a state and my eyes look wild because it’s how I feel. I tidy myself up a bit and dry my wet pussy before returning to the bedroom. You’re on my bed now and you’re smiling a knowing sort of smile which makes me wonder what you’re thinking, I don’t ask though because I’m certain to find out soon enough. I climb on the bed and lay down beside you, you run.