You hadn’t said anything more about it.”“I’m good,” she replied. “Kinda sore, though. I wasn’t really expecting that, but it’s going a...ay. I want to do it some more.” She smiled shyly as she said this last.She stood from putting plates in the dishwasher and kissed me abruptly.“How about now? I have to get a shower before we leave, anyway.” Her hand slid down and caressed my stiffening cock thru my shorts. I hadn’t had this much sex in years! Not that I was complaining at all.“Sure,” I smiled. They’re not interested in a private yacht.’‘How can you be so sure? This boat is worth a lot of money, you said so yourself. I know Will would pay plenty to get her back, probably more than he’d pay for me.’Ryan let go of her wrist and moved to her side. He put his arm around her shoulders.‘Relax, you know I’d never let anything happen to you. We are too far offshore for any of that sort of problem. Believe me, Sam, we are perfectly safe and in a few days we can start our new life.’Sam let. Kang, you are a slut,” I growled, the pain already flaring. “You love being wanton and naughty. You crave cocks fucking your pussy, your asshole. Especially young cocks. My cock. But you also love pussy. You want to lick cunt. You want to feast on it. Your daughter's cunt is the best. You love licking your daughter. Because you're a slut, aren't you?”My voice grew throaty at the end as the pain grew so great. But it was worth it to see Mrs. Kang's expression change from horror to lust. She. I bring my hands down slowly. Run them down my sides and around my waist. Then back across the cheeks of my ass. I cup them. Rub the rain into my flesh. Then suddenly you are there, behind me. I hear you whisper, ‘What are you doing out here, little mouse?’ I think back to the first time you called me that and I smile. ‘I’m waiting for you’, I say. I lean back against you and feel the rain run between our bodies. Cool on our skin and we slip across each other with the wetness of it. You fill.