In disbelief, he asks, "Where did you come from? How did you get here?"She replies, "I rowed over from the other side of the island where I landed whe... my cruise ship sank." Amazing," he notes. "You were really lucky to have a row boat wash up with you." Oh, this thing?" explains the woman. "I made the boat out of some raw material I found on the island. The oars were whittled from gum tree branches. I wove the bottom from palm tree branches, and the sides and stern came from an Eucalyptus. Now, get back to watching TV The kids diverted their attention back to the TV. Now, are you going to listen to me and pull up your dress? Or do I have to slap you again? Bill said. Slowly, I lifted up my dress to reveal nothing underneath. Good girl Bills hand was slowly jacking his cock, moving up and down, bottom to tip, twisting his thumb around the head. His other hand was slowly drifting up my thigh. I felt the tips of his fingers come into contact with my clit. He slowly started. He started pumping me and pressing my boobs with both hands. He always surprised me by the time he takes to discharge, it is so long that I get complete satisfaction with his fucking. He fucked me loud for almost an hour and in between I came twice.His fucking has made me a real slut, he was bouncing over my body and was getting inside me in each shot. I always admire the strength he has got to fuck me even at this age and that was the reason I was doing everything he needed me to. With his. It is not a real story. For those who think sex after marriage is monotonous and is not much enjoyable, this story tells how it was different in my case. Well, I was married to a beautiful girl who was also brilliant. We both were working in top companies. Our sex life rocked at the beginning of the marriage but lost its flavor subsequently. Not that we didn’t enjoy but we always wanted something new and something more. We felt so because of the excessive sex we had within short period of time..