From time to time, she needed to hold my dangly bits aside, with the back of her hand, while she operated on a specific nearby tick intrusion. On occa...ion, Joan would help keep these items aside, while her friend held the magnifying glass to search for tiny black dots close to the surface of my skin, and with the other hand, attempt to dig, and then extract, the little nuisances from their burrows. She then applied antiseptic, before moving on to the next black dot. No other female had ever. I felt it move in and out of my throat as I gasped for air and grasp his hips for more of his cock in my throat. His cock stayed hard because he did not cum.He lifted me and stood behind me. I knew when he bent me over I was about to get his cock inside me, where I wasn't sure. His cock moved easily into my vaginal canal. I was soaking with lubricant and his cock was covered with fluids from my mouth. He moved easily in and out of me from behind. I could feel myself moving toward another. I didn't think anything of it until she got back to the cabin an hour later with no wine. I asked where her wine was and she said she drank it on the top deck enjoying the view of the countryside. I shrugged it off, as long as she's happy it's no big deal.Dinner was once again fantastic; we ate and drank to our heart's content. Our wine glasses never seemed to get below half full. Needless to say, we were in a very good mood after dessert. Heading up to the lounge we ran into Monique. It was. Don’t worry about it.” Re-assured I waited for the weekend and losing my anal cherry. I was nervous as a kitten, of course. This would be my first time with any other guy but Phil, my first time with an older guy, my first time up the ass. And to top it all off, the guy was going to be one of my Mom’s boyfriends. That was a lot to firsts to take onboard. When the time came, of course, Mom became a control freak and tried to run the show. She’d no sooner sat Ken down and given him a beer than.