We headed down to the boat where Ellie was waiting with the cooler. We loaded up and no one said a word about what Ellie walked in on while we headed ...ut to the lake. We got about to the middle of the lake and dropped the anchor. It was a nice night to be on the lake. No one else was out, there were no coulds, and the moon was full so there was plenty of light. I went to the cooler to get a beer for each of us and noticed Ellie had put a bottle of Patron in the ice with the beer. "What's this?". She was stalking a particular bird.If you should be so incautious as to ask her what she was doing ... well ... this is what she might tell you."Gulls or seagulls are seabirds of the family Laridae in the sub-order Lari. They are most closely related to the terns (family Sternidae) and only distantly related to auks, skimmers, and more distantly to the waders. They are of the genus Larus, An older name for gulls is mew, cognate with German "Möwe", Dutch "meeuw" and French "mouette"; this term. “Hey, honey, I asked you a question,” her pussy giggled.“Ye…yeah amazing, but …” Stephanie stammered. Her nipples tweaked themselves a couple times as her pussy lips formed a smile.“But…Come on, you can tell me. We’re life-long partners after all,” her pussy taunted once more.“I…I don’t know. I’m still trying to take this in. I mean…How can you be alive? This…this is impossible,” Stephanie stammered.“Well, obviously not, ‘cause here I am, and I don’t know about you but I’m ready for round two.. The other day I met up with a former foster-raised guy who is now in college. We talked about the "good ol' days" and all the things we did as a family together. My former wife was a huge fan of spoiling the c***d and not sparing the rod so to speak. I couldn't help but think about him and her as my cock twitched in my jeans. He said he was feeling it too as his girlfriend hadn't given him any in almost two weeks. I felt horrible for him.So I did what any good-hearted person would do, I walked.