The sun went down, the moon came out low on the horizon and we all, once again, marvelled at the number of stars.And then it was back to our boat, the...same old three way rowing escapade. We were 100 yards from the shore! I had to row 1000 yards to get everybody to the barbeque and back! Why I had to row was beyond me, but then I didn’t really mind.On the boat, there was the usual pallaver of using the bathroom. I pissed over the side, and then heard an echoing splash on the other side of the. Number 1 was the cherry breaker (we still both giggle when we call it that), number 2 is a firm, veiny 7” purple cock, which was had used a couple of times to both our satisfaction. Number 3 was something we had both looking forward to for a few months now.I had brought Cara number 3 half as a joke and half as something for her to use on each other. However, it was a little larger in real life that I had thought when ordering it online. 10”, fat and thick as anything (and quite intimidating at. I want to fuck you on the bonnet. There are a few trees so the other roadusers won't see us. He pulled off the road into the trees and she jumped out. She kissed him feverishly as his tongue was swirling in her mouth. Fuck me now she said. He pulled her panty off and put her on the bonnet. He started slowly but got so horny that he went faster and faster. Turn around he said so I can fuck you from the back. As he shove his cock into her pussy from the back she threw her head back and. He was in the field now working with a team of oxen, doing some more plowing along with his other servants. He worked as hard as they did, at least during planting time and harvest. Tragor owned four oxen and several horses along with the usual poultry. She watched from their bedroom as he conquered one row after another. It was so pleasant. Warm breezes gladdened the sweating workers and it was peaceful to see the nearby woods and the blue, cloud spotted heavens. The cries and chirps of.