Phil's boat wasn't black. Why was she on the Time Bandit?She felt her legs being lifted. Then, something cold and wet was pressing against her clit.Jo...n had spit onto his fingers."What the fuck are you doing?" asked Andy."Gotta get her wet a bit" John answered."She's knocked out!" said Andy, wondering why John was going trhough the trouble."The wetter she is, the easier we do this" John answered, as if it was perfectly logical.He spit, then rubbed her clit furiously. Bunny felt it, but was. I don't know how Joan felt about it, but to me it felt like the proper thing to do. We weren't starting an affair; neither one of us wanted that, or made any comments about one. No, it was purely a business trip fling, although, traveling and eating together, as we did, sort of muddied the waters a bit and deepened our connection.The next day we had breakfast together. "So, now that you've slept on it, do you still like the club you've joined?" Joan asked."I like my game partner, very much," I. There were so many things to do and not enough hours in the day, it seemed that the sun would always go sown sooner each day that we were out playing. Sometimes, that was OK because as soon as it started to get dark out, all the boys my age would come out and we would pay hide-and-seek until our parents were yelling for us to come inside.. We would dress up in all out camouflage gear and play for what seemed to be hours. One night while we were playing hide-and-seek, I climbed into a tree on. Perkins let,s have a look at this centaur,s genitals.” Another younger man stepped forward and took hold of Charlie,s thick cock which was thick and long like any Male horse,s cock, probably two feet in length. In spite of his fear Charlie instantly stiffened to full erection. “Well Charlie. You certainly get Hard like any Male. Let,s see if you can shoot spunk like me! Perkins. Make our centaur friend cum his load!” Perkins seemed to enjoy it as he ran his strong fingers up and down the.