I bid one hundred dollars on a ninety-two foot two-masted schooner and won it. Positively amazing. Finally they got around to the 'smaller' vessels--u...der 70 feet long. I'd spotted three steel-hulled ships that I'd salivated over when reading over the surveys. One was still in dry-dock, as one of the owners had earmarked it for his own purchase. A lot of TLC had gone into it including a full engine room refit. Its survey was three years old. I figured that it was massively under-valued. All. V dekh rahi thi baad ma aunty bathroom ma chali gayi ma shot pahn kar soya tha aunty mara lund kka upper hath pahrna lagi ma gahr neend ma soya tha or mara lund kadhna ho na laga r mari anak khul gaye mana dekh ke aunty mara lund ka upper hath pahr rahai hia aunty 15 min tak hath pahr raha thi or lund ka upper kiss kar rahi hit ma akdam jaq kar kadha ho gaya ma bola aunty ya kya kar raha hoi maraagla wala ka sath tu aunty boli thuman bhi tu raat ko mara nipple sa touch kiya tha mana kah who tu. ” And with that she turned to go, giving me a view of her fantastic rear, thin grey cloth stretched over firm shapely buttocks. “No. Err. I mean yes. Err… wait…” I stammered as I struggled to stand up. She turned round and her gaze immediately dropped to my thick bulge no longer hidden by the desk… A look of hunger came into her eyes as she murmured almost to herself, “Wow, I love watching a guy get off … turns me on big time.” She paused for effect then growled huskily, and I would lurve to. She screamed and flopped on the bed like a dying fish with the dildo in her ass and the Hitachi on her clit ripping one orgasm after another from her poor exhausted body. He pulled the dildo and Hitachi from her convulsing body and waited until she began to come back to normal relaxing on the bed. She fell to her side groaning as he removed the ball gag and untied her legs. Frank left the room to the kitchen. Sandra lay quietly with her whole body aching with a smile on her face. Thinking so.