Him and his annoyingly useful charm. "Why not?"Taylor took the opener and twisted lids off for all of us. We sat in the sun with the cool glass bottle... against our foreheads. The chilled fizz of the cider coated my tongue, sweet and fresh and heady. Taylor must have relaxed a bit because he only looked at Esme's chest once, and that was when I brushed the sand off her left breast. I didn't even think, it was just reflexive—but then Gabe's behave-yourself glare returned in a flash of jealous. I told her I didn't know, but I would probably do a little sailing as the weather was supposed to be fantastic!She explained how jealous she was that I got such wonderful alone time on the water, but went on about her business.That weekend came and it was a beautiful day. The sun was out with only a few white puffy clouds. The winds were about 20 knots and it was 85 degrees. I drove up to the docks at 8am like I normally do. I took a little time to wash down the deck and clear off some of. ............FOOL!" Before Lance could respond he blacked out as Turok slammed his hand together with a thunderous boom. When Lance regained consciousness it was completely black, and he felt sostrange. What the hell did he do to me?, he thought. Lance tried to move but found he couldn't move at all, he tried to yell for help but couldn't make a sound. Lance was getting really terrified now. He realized he could see, but it was just very dark and he could hear and feel, that was at least. I begin to ride him, fast and furious. Reaching over, I grab the champagne bottle, knocking over the empty glasses and chugging from the bottle. Some of the liquid falls onto me body, and he grabs me close licking and sucking the champagne from my body. He grabs the bottle and flips me to my back. He swigs from it as he pushes my legs to my shoulders and begins to fuck me harder and faster. His cock is a blur, sliding in the wetness gushing from my pussy. I begin to cum, my pussy clamping down.