My hands follow anoutline of my sides. I have a slender waist. My hips are much bigger aswell.My legs are aching. They want freedom. I adjust my body ...o try to takeoff my trousers. My thick pants are sticking to me. I can feel thethrobs of my legs as I wiggle off the pants in the smelly water. Imanage to get them off to what I think are my knees. I cant go anyfurther because of my shoes and my pants are bunched up. My skin andmuscles feel weird. I don't feel my thighs. Only thick, throbbing. CRACK.Another lash came down on her arse, almost making her fall. Quick as a flash he had her by the hips and plunged deep into her pussy. To her surprise it was already moist and opening itself for him. She had thought he would hurt her, as her cunt would be dry, but here it was lubricating for him. He was an unexpectedly smooth lover, and she hardly noticed that he was resting on her burning arse as he pumped away in her vagina. To her surprise she felt a climax rising inside her at the. Yes they would row closer to get a better look. Yes a few did row along side of us and made conversation. Yes I did join a few of them later during our 5 days there for some group sex time. I was taking names and campsite numbers. Upon our return to shore all that attention had me quiet turned on. I was very wet and already rubbing myself. Hubby suggested I go ahead and finish it. I might as well masturbate to completion. There were several of our newly found friends standing around with other. "Sam? Sam, you okay?" Huh? Oh, sorry Lynn. I guess I zoned out wondering why Major doesn't have you on the floor." Sam was very curious what her dog was thinking when he looked at Lynn."You mean he really does knock people down?" Lynn's eyes opened wide looking at the big dog with awe."Oh yeah, he does." The black sheepdog looked at Sam, then back to Lynn. "For some reason Major doesn't want to use you as a chew toy. I can only guess it's because he is scared to hurt you, or he doesn't know.