Wendy blushed, "What makes you think that?" I keep hearing dripping water," Vee said. "But the bilge pump hasn't run."Wendy blushed a little harder. "...mh..."Vee turned to look, there was a wet spot on the teak deck ... Wendy was standing on it. While Vee looked a drip fell from under Wendy's Tee Shirt. Wendy was looking at the nude beach ... looking? Standing on tip-toe and craning her neck looking. There was another splat. Wendy blushed deeper and looked at Vee ... the next blush clashed. "And you would still be a neutered female, with no orgasms, no enjoyment." I pointed out."I've had 500 orgasms now, and what do I have? A man wondering what happened to us who doesn't know the first thing about pleasing me, but I was happy then." She said still whimpering."Fuck you Marianne. If you were happy then you wouldn't have tried to pick me up. I saw the look in your eye, I knew what you wanted. Get hold of the reins on your relationship and if he doesn't make you happy, forget him." I. I threw him over a pile of pillows on the bed, Abby held his cock in her mouth, I greased up my strap-on and went in slow and steady.“Honey, I didn’t even get all the way in before he was trying his damnedest to drown her in cum.“And even knowing him as well as I did, I expected him to get up, start undressing, wiping the makeup off ... no. He lay there and enjoyed the fucking, got hard again, came again.“Hell, I was tired by then, because when I say ‘enjoyed the fucking’ ... as long as we’d. I pulled my pants down, pushed up her dress and was inside of her. It was passion at first stroke- I honestly had never fucked a more animated, verbally filthy, begging women- Karen had the first of a number of orgasms within minutes of riding my erection. When I was ready to cum she dropped down, stripped off the rubber and had me blow my load into her mouth. After that we met nearly every week in different places, and sometimes I would stay with her at her house when her husband was out of.