He was afraid to call out to her, afraid that she wouldn’t respond. Her head lifted and she began waving at him as he neared her, engine idling, dri...ting towards her now. ‘Oh god! Please help me, Please…’ She was sobbing, with her hair over her face, the life vest sliding up on her arms, she looked at risk of sliding out of it and slowly sinking to the depths. ‘Grab this!’ John thrust a grapple towards her and pulled her to the side of the boat. He leaned over the gunnel and she grasped his. The soap felt good sliding across my body. I hung the lufa on it’s hook and finished lathering up by hand. The feel of my breasts, heavy in my hands. My palms sliding across my stomach and down between my legs. My finger tips rolling my clit gently between them. I had just started to feel a tightening begin when I heard the faint sound of the doorbell! I must have lost track of time, it had been so long since I’d had sex. I turned off the water and grabbed the nightshirt that I’d slept in last. Fighting against the temptation to stay in this embrace forever, she pulled herself away from his arms. With a downcast look, the man stood, revealing a lean, muscled body. Stooping to pick up the drawing pad and pencil from where he dropped them in his haste, he whispered, ‘I’m sorry. I couldn’t resist.’ Without another word, or backward glance, he walked from the room, shutting the door gently behind him. Cursing herself for her fear, Ruby sat for a moment, wondering at this man who had come. I could feel my balls slam against her asshole and this seemed to urge Darcy to become more lustful. She looked at me very intently and said, “Oh yesssssss……Cal……..fuck…..me…..yes……that’s it.” Her hand moved to her clit and her index and middle finger straddle my cock as she began encircling her clit faster and faster.“yesssss,” she continued to exclaim. Her moist hole became more and more damp. I couldn’t believe that I was fucking this sweet, innocent twenty-something girl that was my.