Down here, you can't even call for help, your only real hope is another boat passing by soon and noticing you. You wait for what seems like an eternit..., until finally, you're too tired to tread water anymore. As you sink to a watery grave, you black out, wishing for a miracle to save you.When you open your eyes, you see a what can only be described as an angel, probably because it is. Her wet blonde hair hugs her down to the small of her back and up to the ends of her B-cup breasts. Her deep. As I pondered, Rick must have guessed my thoughts. He said, ‘go to the bathroom and wash your dick off, so she can suck you now.’ I promptly ran to the bathroom and gave my pussy juice soaked dick a quick rinse. Rick was already on top of my wife, trying to insert his dick inside her. I could tell it was stretching my wife, as her hand pushed against his hip so he doesn’t push too fast. At first he can only get half in before she felt uncomfortable (I guess where I was able reach at my. When they weren’t marching on and on until her poor cold feet blistered in her boots, Rael was at work in other areas. When they stopped for a rest, Rael scouted around, usually looking for some kind of vantage to get a measure of their surroundings. A tall, sturdy rock, or a hill overlooking the otherwise flat land. A few times he even made his way up a tree when he found one that grew tall and strong. He surveyed the land around them, took his bearings, and adjusted their course as needed.. He thought about it for a second, trying to visualize what was on the other side of the wall, when it hit him, it was the women’s shower room!!! A little guiltily, he dropped to his knees and peered into the small opening to see if he could make anything out! If he held his eye just at the right angle, he could see the lower part of adjoining room, but because these walls were cement block, he had about nine inches of brick to look through, which really limited what you could see!!! Not wanting.