She was so toned, and she still had much of the muscle from her training days, but paradoxically she’d softened so nicely. It wasn’t long before h...s hands had gone so high up her thigh that his thumbs were caressing the outline of the base of her right buttock, well above the boundary of the underwear. He had a raging erection now, and eagerly wanted her to see or feel it inadvertently, to let her know how hard he was, but he resisted, and somehow found a satisfaction in doing so. ‘How’s that?’. That comforted me some, 'The lastthing I want is for them to say a cavity means we need to just take herteeth...' I thought darkly. 'I think I've lost enough of my life alreadywith this stupid trip,' I added to myself.When I had rinsed my mouth out, she said, "Done?"I nodded and yawned, suddenly sleepy."Let's get you ready for bed then," she told me and carried me down thehallway to my bedroom. The changing pad she had been using somehow wasalready on the bed. Without warning she pulled the. Within a minute she moved my panties over and her fingers now began to rub my already wet cunt. I now unbuttoned my blouse and with her one hand, Carol pulled my bra strap down and cupping my tit, leaned in and began to suck on it and then bit down hard on my nipple sending a bolt of pain through me. “What are you mom?’ she now asked. “I’m a whore” I answered back. Smack, a hand came across my face hard. “What are you?” she demanded again. “I’m a black cock whore” I now answered. She had me. “Did he cheat on you?” “No…” The voice stopped for a moment. The waves lashed against the sand, the hiss of the water, coming out as a slow moan “disappeared.” “So what was it that your husband did?” “He was a sailor.” “A sailor?” Andrea thought that it was the craziest thing that she’d ever heard in her life. She didn’t even think that the profession existed in this day and age. “You said ‘was’ – what happened to him?” ‘I should have brought a tape recorder out here to catch this whole thing –.