A delicate little pool of precum glittered around the tiny hole in the top. It looked absolutely delicious. The words were almost out of Randy's mouth...to ask Taylor if he could lap it up with his tongue, but he hesitated. Why ask? he thought. He'll say yes.Randy sprawled out on his belly on the bed, pushing Taylor's unprotesting legs further apart to lay between them. He still held the dick in his hand stroking it slowly. Randy bent his head down, pushing Taylor's cock back to rest against his. Tom made a hasty exit back out the patio door.David leaned close to Darla and said just loud enough for people standing nearby to hear, "In the ass, in the ass, you will get it in the ass as often as I want from now on, won't you Darla."Darla looked down at the floor for a moment or so and then looked back into his eyes and answered, "Yes, if that is what you want, David. I thought you considered anal sex dirty and if I asked for it you would think that I was sick for wanting it."David chuckled. He slapped my shoulder, "not even a scratch."I shuddered, "it just came out of the side dock and reached for me."The men looked around the corner and then began to explore. They came back with white faces and one shook his head, "it was eating a kid."I looked toward the corner, "there must be more."I gestured to the men, "move off the dock so we can finish."I had Samuel and Mark wait in the boat as I pumped the air into the cylinder. When I was done I dove down to pull out the hose and seal the. Looking out the window I could see the island quickly approaching as we dropped in both speed and altitude. The pilot was so skilled that I didn't even realize that we'd touched down until the reverse thrusters kicked in. In less than a minute the plane had taxied to another small hanger that was a near twin to the one in D.C.. Once the plane had stopped moving the steward quickly opened the hatch and came back to help me up as the engines wound down. "It was nice having you fly with us, Miss,".