He was big, uncircumcised, I took him in my mouth, tongued his hole, sucked hard and wanked his shaft, oooh it did feel good, I tried to forger Clare ...nd what she was doing.On our way to find a booth my lover and I passed the one Clare was in, I took a peek, pushing past two other voyeurs. She was on top of one, 69, another fucking her and wanking the third, my dirty bitch of a girlfriend I thought, how could we ever be the same after this?In the next booth I put the thoughts out of my mind as. Our people ended up with three different fishing boats anchored in the river and pulling on cables attached to the ship, while twenty or thirty men walked back and forth on the ship, rocking it with their weight. Everyone to one rail, then when the ship started to roll that way everyone to the other rail, over and over until it started to slide free. The rising tide probably did more than anything else to re-float the ship, but I’d give the men the credit.After that, the ship was towed, rowed,. We walk back along the promenade. Almost immediately when finally alone together, we grab each other and start kissing deeply. My hands around her back work my way to her bum. Her hand does the same. Then she slides her hand inside and grips my hard cock through my jeans. I let out a sigh as the touch feels so good. I push my knee up a little and she grinds hard on my leg. Then I move back and replace my hand where my knee was. She moans as she wants more, but pulls back. Things are getting too. .oh, that's it, Timmy, that's it. SO nice and wet! Now. To your lips. Lick."I came just watching Tim's trembling fingers come to his mouth, his tongue darting out to lap the clear gel, his face contorting into a wince but gamely continuing. He lapped more, and then sucked his fingers clean. The boy was getting into it, his face relaxing."Not so bad, huh?" I smiled, pointing my phone to my open thighs and my own fingers flying in and out of my pussy, which I then lifted to my mouth to lick..