But it did not get Sheila satisfied at all. She wanted my fist deep inside of her wet dripping cunt…She whimpered as I twisted my entire hand around...inside her vagina pulled it partially out stretching her; opening her up, opening her up for my full pleasure and her pain. I loved the way she was being hurt by my fist. She cried out loud in pain and I loved listening to her as she moaned in pain.I twisted my hand up her cunt and stretched her more; trying to find a place that would hurt her. She. A married man slipping away to touch and taste and exploreForbidden pleasures in bed with another man;I give myself to him completely, as many times as he wants it,Lost in the amorous adoration of his warm,adoring hands!I meet him at the door, and press myself close against himAs he lowers his hungry lips to mineAnd moan into his mouth as his fingers slip beneathMy panties to take possession of whatever they may find!What a glorious night to come, saturated with sizzling sex --With lips and. .. the water lapping at her anal rosebud and continuing lower, the water's surface tension forcing it to cling to her body rather than falling to the floor as gravity would otherwise mandate. Her skin, already in a state of elevated awareness, recorded the particulars of every drop's meanderings and sent hurried messages to her synapses, which struggled to cope with the flood of messages that barraged her already swamped consciousness. She finally yielded, and stopped trying to cope with. Dammit, I wondered if my patience would last that long!The next day, we got a break. It was about 10:00 AM when the ship came to an abrupt stop in the middle of the ocean. The Captain came on the PA (Public Address) to announce that we had stopped to pick up some people floating on a raft. It appeared that they had been on a boat that had sunk, and these were the survivors.All of the passengers ran to one side of the ship to watch the rescue. I had to admit that it was quite exciting compared.