Since her uniform is navy blue, she selected navy blue panties to cover her delightful pussy and ass cheeks. As I pressed and stroked on her pussy, sh... writhed even more under my hand. Her low back began to arch, in seeming attempts to meet my hand.It was time to start pulling things down and off - first, the taut panty hose; thereafter, the panties. Both ended up on the floor, strewn in no particular form of neatness. This exposed her wonderful pussy, adorned with jet black pubic hair. Being. This continued every night for the next week. During this time my balls had actually grown physically larger and were sore to the touch. I was growing more insane with each passing day desperate to get out of my cage and get some relief. If Jill wanted me ready to fuck like a rabbit, then it was certainly working. Things didn't get any easier. With a little over two weeks until the cruise, we received a package. I opened it thinking she had bought some clothes to wear on the trip. What I found. “And in this one, we have more than adequate power. Let’s talk about prep ideas.”Bink piped up, “Check the life raft.”“Okay,” I said. “We got it inspected and re-certified when I got the boat. Auto-deploys, right?”“Yes,” came the answer in unison.“When?”“When this boat submerges.”“And when do we get into the life raft?”Mandy answered, “When we have to step UP off this boat.” The old story of not leaving a big boat that might be recoverable for a small one. Stories abounded of people abandoning. They raised champion black angus cattle. Mike kept posting photo’s for about two more months then all of a sudden they stopped posting photos and it sorta pissed me off I was really getting into her photo’s. Mike was still going to the web site almost every day so I sent him a message (Ha Mike how’s it going) he sent me a message back wanting to know who I was. I told him that wasn’t going to happen so he asked me what I wanted so I told him I wanted to see more photos of his wife. Mike said.