"No? You in a hurry to move on?" Huh? God, no!" Then don't buy trouble," I admonished.We snoozed and snuggled until midnight, then reluctantly got dre...sed, and I took her home. Mama was still up; she took one look at Irma, nodded, and let us alone while I kissed her goodnight. I tried to do a good job.When I got home, Vickie's Pontiac was still in Oscar's parking spot.It was STILL there when I left for work, Thursday morning. Thursday sucked. I had to work until seven, and Irma had to study for. I felt my clit start to peek out, in between my very wet lips. Trying my best to ignore my excitement, I did the same thing when the guy came over and helped me onto Shadow’s back. His finger slid up my shorts, and touched my soaked panties; I immediately knew that he knew how wet I was. Once on the horse, I looked down on him, and I swear I saw him wink and smell his finger. I felt myself blush as I looked over at Mia. “All right. Are you ready?” She asked with a grin. “Ready as I’ll ever. And suspenders.A heavy duty life vest with an Automatic Release EPIRB came next. Then a rubber jacket with hood and to top it off, a wide brimmed rubber hat with the front turned up to direct the water away from his face.He was almost ready when the engine room ventilators turned on. Then the bilge pump started, 'Uhoh' It ran less than 15 seconds, instant relief.He maneuvered over to the ladder and made his way to Andrea, she was on the port side outside helm.She laughed at the sight of him,. As weird as it looked, the bubble wasn't a bad substitute, though.Bab looked up at him. Sexual desire glimmered in her big moist eyes. She had quills instead of hair, but with eyes like that Jackson didn't really care. She bobbed her head back and forth, bouncing the pink and surprisingly durable bubble against his groin.Oh. Okay. That was a pretty damn good substitute for a pussy, Jackson thought.As she bobbed the membrane peeled back from the root of his cock and then rolled back down to.