I felt the bed shift, and then Davy wrapped his strong arms around me from behind. ‘Oh Marie.’ he said softly, kissing my shoulder. ‘You found t...e toolbox didn’t you?’ ‘I was cleaning yesterday.’ I nodded. ‘And I decided to do the garage.’ He sat next to me, pulling the sheet across his lap, and turning me to face him. ‘Sweetheart, I love you. With every fiber of my being, but I just- I don’t think I’m…wired right, to love you physically.’ he said haltingly. ‘But what just happened- I have. ” She told him. ”You got me in such a naughty mood I want to be really bad. Fuck me in the ass, please.” she almost begged him. “OK, I can do that.” He told her as he pulled his cock out of her pussy and ran the head across her waiting hole. “There is some lube in the top drawer of the nightstand.” She told him Taking the cue he reached over and rummaged through the drawer and found a small bottle of lube. He poured a little between her cheeks and let it run down to her tight little. "Ready to cum." Janice seemed starved for his kiss, pulling on his neck as she tried to struggle upward while keeping herself stuffed with his big prick, pink tongue wetting her lips as they opened submissively, looking pleadingly up into his eyes. Don gave a soft, almost cruel chuckle as he gave it to her, letting his weight descend on her writhing, mature body, clamping his open mouth nastily to hers as Janice wrapped both her arms and legs tightly around him, giving herself. The sounds of his even strokes became louder and she began to drink in the sight of his face as his features emerged out of the grayness. She took in his eyes that changed color like the sea between a sunny and cloudy day. She saw his strong, stern brow and his square set jaw with his rougish half smile. For his size and strength, he very gracefully slipped out of the boat and walked it ashore, the water rising barely to his knees. He stood before her. She could smell the salt of the ocean on.