Viciously Chris pulled his rigid cock back and rammed in to so hard that my head shot up off the mattress and I yelled for mercy. My anal sphincter mu...cle rings were invaded and could not help hold Chris back any longer. His cock was so far inside my rectum I feared that he would do me harm. Finally I cried out 'Damn Chris, please, please, fuck me baby, fuck me'. Chris kissed the back of my neck and whispered as he slowly grind up into my butt 'now see, that wasn't all that bad, was it'. . I have to clean up the inside some, and put the fishing equipment away. The boat is up in the cradle for winter storage. Just in general prep the engines for winter, clean things up and out before they cover it.Howard; Need some help?Me: I can use the company but not much to help with just general BS stuff. We spent the day cleaning the boat up. Had the heater on in the cabin. Got out the things that should go home for storage. Wiped the chrome down with with Glass Wax, wiped the varnish down. Jane woke up when I entered the bed. Perhaps trying to avoid another assault on her sweet ass, she dove under the covers and took my half limp cock in her mouth. I held her head while rolling on my back and enjoyed her ministrations for a while. When I came, only a few drops of come spilled in her mouth. I released her head and she wearily rolled back to sleep. After a few moments, so did I.Sunday morning came, and it was to be the end of Lynette’s torture gift weekend. The grand finale, so to. "Dat' little lady of yours asked me take it easy on ya' from now on." He told me."She don't want me beating that ass anymore." he continued. "But, dat' don't mean shit. I told her that's my decision." he concluded."Pl-Please?" I groveled, once again."Then, just hold that big bag steady whilst I work it and keep dat' pussy mouth of yours shut! She don't need to know shut. Got dat?" He ordered, referring to the heavy body-sized bag to his left."O-O-Okay. Yes, S-Sir." I whispered.My nervousness.