" Call me if he wants you pick to him up," she said, and abruptly hung up."What did Elizabeth want?" Trudy asked."She wanted to know if her husband ha... called yet. He played golf yesterday, and stayed at his cousin's house last night." Right," Trudy said, sarcastically."Don't you believe he played golf?" The last time Frank played golf was twenty years ago." What do you have on Elizabeth?" I asked, without knowing why."Did she say I have something on her?" Not exactly, but she said that if you. " I pull my finger out of her ass, and hear her draw in her breath sharply, moaning " oooooohhhhh!" at the sudden loss.I turn her around to face me, grabbing Morgan, picking her up carring her into the bedroom, laying her onto the bed. She spreads her legs open waiting to recieve me, I crawl between them, moving up to her pussy. Then press aganist her pussy rotating my hips aganist her wet pussy.So she could feel my hard long thick cock. I then lay my long thick hard cock on her stomach. The moon cast a quicksilver band across the dark black water of the ocean. The sea mist was starting to rise this few minutes after midnight, adding a surreal feeling to the whole scene. Captain Jonathan Porter appeared out of the mist, walking toward Cecilia. His sailor’s tan looked odd, as he was as naked as she. His arm, face and neck were darkly tanned and the rest as white as she. At six foot five inches, his heavily muscled chest, neck, arms, and legs made him look massive. Cecilia felt. “Ugh so wet” she groaned as her head tilted back and her eyes closed.Stacey then lifted her hips and removed her panties. She quickly repositioned herself and plunged two fingers inside.My cock gave an evident twitch at the sight. Stacey started to slowly pump her fingers in and out of her.“Fuck Robbie, it feels so good” she moaned.I groaned in response as I tried to match her speed.“Oh god I wish it was the real thing!” “Me too Stacey! You’ve got me so hard right now!”“My pussy is so wet for.