“Wish I could fuck her and find out for myself,” The driver says letting out a bitter laugh and stroking his cock again. He’s not starting the c...r again till he cums. “Vero, would you let our driver fuck you? Would you like that?” She has never done anything like that. Not even in her fantasies. But she knows that from that day on, she will make herself cum many times thinking about that taxi driver and how desperately he wants her. She thought she was being incredibly bold tonight, meeting. Thank you Sir Michael. Said Stella. Oh for goodness sake Mike put your tongue back in your mouth and your eyes back in your head. And offer her a drink. Laughed Dawn. What would you like to drink asked Sir Michael. I'd love a G&T, please Sir Michael Replied Stella. Dawn laughed and said You can drop all the Sir Michael and Mrs Effingham stuff. As he told you yesterday call him Mike, And please I can't remember the last time you called me anything but Dawn. That seemed to break the ice. Stella. Her huge firm breasts still mounded high.. with a slight drift to the sides.. making herappear wonderfully erotic. Her legs spread apart.. her pussy dripping.. a slight dampening on the comforter below was beginning to appear. Jake took his time undressing. He wanted her rested and ready again. Shirt.. shoes.. socks.. pants.. all fell silently to the floor. He pushed his shorts off.. lifting the waist past his swollen thick cock and let them fall as. We’ve done queen beds many times. The fact that three of us fit in one is established. Also established is that if any one moves, it’s most likely to wake one of the others and midnight games often ensue.Which means ‘night at the hotel’ is followed by a trip back to the boat where, if schedule allows, we get real sleep.Being autumn now, the air’s a lot cooler on the water, so we have the option of just motoring over to an isolated anchorage where we’re out of the way and there’s a good bottom.