We went through the same process with copying the license. He too took us outside and told us he'd see us when we got back. I then asked him if he wan...ed to come.He said, "I really can't fit in the back."Marla chimed in, "No need to, I'll sit back there."She opened the driver's door, got in behind my seat and started to get comfortable. There wasn't very much room there at all. Trust me, this was not an easy task for her to flash in this car. But she arranged herself so she'd be able to flash. Climbing back aboard and drying ourselves off we set about getting dinner and enjoying a drink. We ate and drank in the cockpit of the boat, the steamy, calm night soaking our bodies with sweat. Laughter and jokes filled the air and one bottle of wine led to another and another as we partied into the night.I noticed Sarah getting a little drunk from the wine but thought no more about it until someone remembered the inviting option of cooling off in the water. Sarah jumped quickly to her feet. Stephen then leaned in and kissed her on the cheek and slid it slightly inside. Jennie’s head rocked back as she tried to scream through the gag. The pain was massive, her pussy was being stretched and the studs were digging into the highly sensitive skin lining the inside of her pussy. It was agony, she tried to wriggle, but all that did was make the studs dig into her pussy wall. It also moved the weights on her nipples around, pulling them painfully, so she had no option but to stay still. She had even made it a point to make me promise I wouldn’t just be the lonely widower once it was obvious there was only a matter of time left. “You’ve got a big heart and a lot of love to give, Ry. You’ve been the love of my life and I’ve been lucky to have you. But it will be another lucky girl who will get you for this next stage.” Her eyes had closed momentarily at a flash of pain she felt. “I can even picture her.” I could still see the soft smile she had on her face at the thought, it was.