” The old story of not leaving a big boat that might be recoverable for a small one. Stories abounded of people abandoning ship only to suffer in a ...ife raft while their ‘sinking’ vessel was recovered later, still afloat.“Life vest?” I queried.Both girls pointed under the settee.“And in rough weather, nobody goes outside.”We double-checked to make sure that the pilothouse doors were solidly dogged into place; a rather more secure mode than we used under normal circumstances. The house lights. It would prevent the pipe from dripping until the plumber came to remove the line supplying water to the pipe which I had used for the cold water supply.I went to the circuit breaker box and tripped the circuit to the camper. Then I read on the internet how to remove the wiring to my camper. It took almost a half hour before I was satisfied that it was safe. All that was finished before the tow truck arrived to pick up the camper for the move.I was surprised to find that the tires were not dry. I always thought black men were so larger, but he was not, his was just like mine except he had a much larger pee slit than mine. I then reached into my own pants and took out my prick. I was already very hard as was my friend.Now he came to life, he bent over and took my dick in his mouth. he reached in and felt my balls. I knew everything was all right now and so did he. He came up to my face and started to kiss me, I turned away and he said "Oh, I forgot" but he still sucked on my ear and. I watched mesmerized as I saw him inserting that long black dick into my lovely wife’s cunt. Meanwhile, the other guy was now rubbing his hardened cock over Anita’s nipples. Then the first guy grunted and he filled my wife’s sweet pussy.The second one pushed him away and he was soon between her legs. Seconds later I could hear the slurping noise as his dick went in and out Anita’ cunt. It did not take him long, since he was soon moaning as he added another generous amount of semen into my sexy.