"I plan to use it for a base so we can do a few tours from there, such as the Ord River cruise, Lake Argyle Diamond mine and fly into the Bungle Bungl...s. But now I'd better see if I can get on that Bathurst Island Cruise" he replied.Dave rang the Aussie Adventure Holidays Tiwi Tours, the principal tour operator for Bathurst Island, and was lucky, because there was a two day tour starting tomorrow that he was able to book on."We have to check in at Darwin Airport by 7:30 am" Dave told her."So. (AdProvider = window.AdProvider || []).push({"serve": {}});“Mmm-mmm… hunky-dory, huh?” She said. “I gotta have it.I GOTTA HAVE IT!”“Okaaaay,” I said, “Go ahead -have it.”“Her shoulders fell, her face dropped into a pout. “Idon’t know HOW,” She whined, “I’m scared, Rachel. What ifhe thinks I’m a gross ol’ whore?”“He’s a guy, Jess,” I told her, “It doesn’t. “Mine,” she saidI leaned over, cupped her between the legs with my right palm.“So this is mine?” I said.Patty-Ann gave a laugh.“Of course not, that’s mine as well, you silly man.”“Doesn’t seem quite fair.”“What’s fair got to do with it? We’re married. It wasn’t easy for me, and you sure didn’t help. The simple act of walking down that long aisle in the Cathedral was physically daunting. Have you any idea, what a sixty-thousand-dollar French lace dress with an eight-foot train is like to walk. Smiling drowsily for them, he eased his softening prick from the rubbery grasp of his mother's unbelievable pussy, then lifted his weight from her beautiful body. Rolling over onto his back, he tried to catch up with his heartbeat."That was some kind of wild fucking," Debbie breathed. "Every time I see that gigantic young cock pumping away like that, I get half scared and half turned on. You two people screw so marvelously together; it's horny poetry and pornographic music, blended with a kind.