There’s a big bank of clouds ahead. The sky darkens early because the sun is blocked out now. The clouds are punctuated by lightning. It’s beautif...l if you’re not on the water in a smallish boat.Well, they say this thing’s seaworthy.The system’s too wide to expect us, bumping eight knots on our best day, to go around it.One thing in our favor is that in preparing for our ‘ocean voyage’ we properly stowed loose items from the deck and rails. Even the screened curtains from our rear deck. These were not the usual sounds of pleasure that I had come to expect. These were deep, involuntary, uncontrolled sounds that seemed to flow from deep within her being. I’m not sure Ellie was even aware that she was making the sounds. I held the vibrator at the top of Ellie’s slit and just let it rest lightly on that spot. Ellie twisted her body and twitched several times, moaned and tossed her head back and forth. “Oh fuck that’s good. That feels so fucking good,” she said, part statement and. Emma couldn't help but giggle. "That would have been ... creative on your mom's part." She looked around as they walked down the street. There were a lot of people but she didn't feel crowded. Stores had all kinds of Christmas decorations on their doors and in their windows. For the first time in a long time, she wondered if she should get a tree.It took a minute to realize Luke was talking to her. "A friend of mine is in this choral group, so I did want to see it. I've heard them rehearse and. That's good. That's my good boy. Suck your man's dick. Make your man happy. I'm going to feed my hungry boy. Is that what you want? You want me to feed my boy? That's what I'm going to do. Feed my hungry cocksucker boy." I can tell he's zoning already, fucking my mouth as I work to take him in with every thrust. I want more than anything to be his good boy and to make him happy. My dick is hard and dripping a constant stream of precum. I need to touch it so badly, but I don't. I can feel it.