Art (37) – 6-foot tall, sandy blond hair worn in a ponytail under his hat. Arms the size of a ponderosa pine and fist the size of hams. Short on wo...ds, but always to the point.6 a.m. I was riding the bus to school; it was my senior year. The next collection of kids was ten miles down the old country dirt road, it was my favorite bus stop for the past eleven years. Katya, a junior in high school, was beautiful. Standing at 5 feet, 2 inches, today her tight 17-year-old ass was painted into her. He stepped forward to plant a thankful kiss on her cheek, but remembered her no touching policy and stepped back. He left with a big smile on his face.The second he turned his back, and even before he'd left the room, Glory was reaching for her purse down by her feet. It contained a couple of the sex toys she'd bought the day before. She grabbed an ordinary vibrator and brought it to her pussy with a feverish urgency. She thanked her lucky stars that she wasn't wearing panties because that. This has led to historical fluctuations in water supply, which have played a crucial role in the sustainability of human populations in certain sections of the various islands throughout the archipelago. (Wiki)The islands are green and lush and semi tropical. The scenery is spectacular ... especially welcome after four thousand miles of ocean.At sea we had the constant sound of water splashing, gurgling, hissing; the rigging sang, the lines knocked against the masts, the flapping of disarranged. You weren't there, and have only heard his description of events. We will talk about this tomorrow. I'm tired, Emma's tired, and we're going to bed now. We will resolve this tomorrow."He may have told Jill that they were tired, but he apparently forgot to tell Emma. As soon as he was undressed, she was all over him. Foreplay was unnecessary; her body was turning out so much lubrication that it was actually beginning to make her thighs wet also. He was more than ready, having enjoyed admiring.