" Truck, train, whatever. No! Absolutely not! No way!" Come on Mrs. Collins, think about it. You still want to fuck even when we are done. You wear us...out and you still want more. This would be your best chance to get all you want, to see how much you can handle. Four hours, eight till midnight and you get all the sex you cam handle and you get the tape. Four hours Mrs. Collins, four hours and it is over." No, no, no, no! There isn't any way I can do what you want. First off, I don't believe I. She picked the pearl, holding it’s magnificence in her small hand. It felt like money, to her. It gleamed its soft luster at her. This was her lucky day.She stopped halfway to the surface and reached beneath her loincloth. She pressed the pearl into her body, deep inside herself. It slid into her body easily and it felt good. Not as good as some things that she’d had put in there ... but it felt good. She rearranged her loincloth and continued on up to the surface.She climbed into the boat. The. The guy to my left was without a gal so he pulled his pants down and sat there with a huge bulge in his underwear. I wondered why he chose his pants? I reached down and pulled Tammy’s shoes off and I heard the guys say “no fair”. The other two women had their blouses taken off and there were three hot women just in their bra and my wife without shoes. The guys were pinching the ladies’ tits when the music started again. Tammy clung to me as if she had chickened out but it was too late, the guy. "She nodded. "See ya later," she said. "And I'll be in a real car, so expect ta get your ass kicked."I just laughed. And thought about how much I loved being single and free. It really didn't start out that way. Barely a year ago, the beginning of 2015, I was trying to figure out how to tell my wife, that I wanted to pull the money out of my 401k for the down payment on a Shelby GT 350 R. It went even further. I also wanted to keep the 2012 Mustang GT that I was driving then instead of using it.