”“Little boat?” Ken asked. It was obvious that his father was interested in the conversation, too.With her eyes wide Ann replied, “It sure sou...ds little to me to be going out on the ocean. I mean ... It’s only a little over 70 feet long.”Ken almost choked. “Seventy feet? Is that what you said? And its power?”“That sounds a bit better,” Ann replied. “She’s supposed to have twin 1,800 horsepower diesels. That is enough, isn’t it?”Ken Stark was gaping. “New Bern...” he mused. “Would it be a. “It’s cool,” I said. “We’ll go” “What?” she said. “What do you mean, go?” “I did tell you if I ever did anything you didn’t like then I’d stop.” “I didn’t say I didn’t like it but fucking hell I didn’t think Steve was here.” “But you said you wanted to fuck him. You said you wanted two cocks, you slut. Now, we can go or… you can have two cocks, Jan.” I touched her nipple and encouraged Steve to touch her leg. Her eyes closed and I knew we would have her. “Feel us Jan. Feel all our hands on. I stopped long enough for her to jump back in, she was completely soaked and the sun dress was plastered to her body.“Well, did you find that garden hose after all?” I asked.“No, I was so hot when I got to the food truck and there was this fire hydrant open nearby spraying onto the curb and four guys in front of me. So I tapped the nearest guy on the shoulder and asked him if he’d ever seen a wet t-shirt contest.”“Oh my God. So you had to do other means of persuasion." Had to, chose to. Little. I understood what she wanted and I held her waist, pulled herself towards me and started kissing her violently.She pushed me away and said “don’t waste the time and do the main thing” and sat on the commode and signaled me to come. She picked her saree upto her thighs and removed her black panty and threw it on the floor. I also sat on the commode and started opening her blouse and then her bra but she stopped me and said ” don’t open this, we have only 30 mins, all this will take time” and she.