She took position on the kitchen stand again but this time there was no hair on her pussy.She certainly got it shaved by Rosy in the room. I put my ha...ds on those clean shaven cunt and asked "who took all those hairs?" "Rosy shaved it, she does it when ever I want her to do." "and what you do in return" "nothing .she is happy to see me nude and presses and finger my cunt." .She keeps her cunt shaven all the time and her husband does not fuck her regularly. He is a drunkard." I pushed my rod in. She sat up straight and let my cock go, laying flat on my belly again pointing at my button. I pushed my hands, sliding them up her thinly haired thighs and down again. Her hips ground her weight down on me, her wet pussy sliding along the bottom of my shaft. The heat of her pussy, so intensified by the friction of the grind, emanated a scent so strong of sex, I almost shot my load. I looked past her, to that billboard, still lit by the sun, ”Lighthearted moments.”The man and woman on the sign. Her shorts did not really conceal anything.I walked up behind her, sliding between her spread legs. I had her put her hands behind her back so I could handcuff her. Jackie, who was now beyond afraid, cried out loudly. "Hey! What are you doing? Stop it! Let me go, get off of me!" But I just used more of my body weight to pin her tighter against the car, grinding my crotch against her firm ass, ignoring her cries. Jackie struggled as hard as she could, but it was no use. I was just too strong,. Personal considerations of any sort have to take second place to the management of the boat. Her course was just about spot on. We – actually she – spotted the buoy just as she was about to take a bearing on the Point. I bore away and she eased the sheets for a broad reach. The water was becoming smoother as we moved into the shelter of the land, and we couldn’t have timed things better; the tide was making and we speeded up. It was 1530 as we passed the cardinal buoy marking the division.