We introduced ourselves and I couldn't help but notice the way my wife was staring at Tyrone as his shirtless, muscled torso rippled and glistened in ...he early morning light. I had a stupid grin on my face thinking that at least now she couldn't whinge if I perved on the Swedish chicks and the Dutch babe, who was actually the better looking of the three.We climbed into our canoes and headed off up river, passing by an island of Pelicans, a few Oyster farms, some Mangrove Wetlands eventually. He pressed his lips to my neck. With a quick flick of his tongue, and a kiss, I felt him pulling out of me. He stood and replaced his trousers. Reached his hand out, and helped me to my feet. He took my breasts into his hands pushing them together, and tried to suck my nipples at one time in his mouth…..He looked into my eyes and said, I would like to see these again. Kissed each tit, and place it back in my blouse. I pulled my skirt down, while feeling our comingled juices started to migrate. I should have been glad for that, but for what seemed like the millionth time in less than a week I didn't know what to say, so I didn't say anything at all."Are you mad?" Joe asked, sounding very much like a little boy who'd been caught sneaking cookies from the jar.I shook my head. "No," I said when I finally could get my tongue to form words. "I'm not mad. I'm not ... anything. I'm just ... numb."Joe laughed. "You and me both, Lilly. I've always dreamt but—" he shrugged his wide shoulders as. Apparently he had been watching me for several minutes."Put it in your mouth," he ordered. I was in no position to protest and did what I was told, straining to fit as much of his cock inside, my lips stretched wide around his girth. "Suck it!" he demanded, then proceeded to thrust, making me gag as he rhythmically fucked my face. He was like a metronome as I sucked, sliding in and out while he moaned in pleasure.After a few minutes of this treatment his breathing quickened, and with a.