They prime themselves well for each other. Once she can stand no more of the teasing, she softly murmurs that she is going to prepare for hi... massage, referring to him by his pet name, "Nature Boy." He doesn't need to hear more to feel a renewed rush and surge. His hands freely touch, as she sees behind the glass a primal rising bounce and renewed surging, spring up and down. She is hypnotised, his swelling so rapid. Clearly, he is rampantly needy of release. She disappears, and. “Argh!” I squeal. The pinch is tight, and unlike fingers it doesn’t lessen, doesn’t cease. Then I hear a buzz, then I feel it. He’s using a vibrator on my clit. “Oh” I gasp. I pant, trying not to let my body relax. Not wanting to give him the satisfaction of giving me another orgasm. “No, no, no” I almost sob to myself as my body starts to tense. “Not yet my little filly” he says as he withdraws the vibrator and I come down from the edge.Then I feel a tug on my nipples. He's attached the end of. I started the motor, furled the foresail, lowered the mizzen, and entered the Deben under power at just on 1700.Sorry, but I need to get a bit technical again for the next bit. The tide was rising — "flooding" — and pouring over the shallows at the mouth of the river, so the surface of the water was very choppy. Unfortunately, the wind was moving in the opposite direction. Wind against tide over shallow water means a very unpleasant time in a small boat. Make no mistake. Eirene is no sailing. I reached over and squeezed the lump in his boxer briefs and almost dropped my load right there. I had seen Bob’s dick soft a million times but now I was going to see it in a full state of arousal. It felt pretty sizable from the little massage I’d just given it. Now I was having an out of body experience as I hooked my finger onto the elastic band of his underwear and pulled them up, over and around the most magnificent cock on the planet. “Wow! I said.“What?” Bob asked.“Oh um! – Dude! We’re.