The water was pleasantly cool.When they climbed out Marcie went first and Jeb got a closeup view of her lightly furred pussy and her puckered hole fra...ed by tight buns. His male reaction occurred even in the cool water and was wagging when he came into the cockpit. Marcie smiled as she handed him a towel, “Looks like your guy part wants some more attention.”She pulled a cushion to the cockpit floor and laid him on it, then positioned herself over his waist. He wondered, “Is she going to fuck. A ragged guttural moan escaped from deep in Martine’s ribcage. Martine’s pussy was contracting in excited anticipation and she could feel it tingling and pulsing waiting to be filled by her master’s huge manhood. He dipped his cockhead into Martine’s tight pussy about an inch or so and felt her body tense in expectation of deeper penetration. He repeated the short thrust, but a little deeper the second time, feeling Martine tense again and yelp a little at the sensation of being filled in both. It was painful. Something isn’t right. It was then I discovered that there was a catheter, and I am sure that was the reason for the pain.I heard her make a little giggle. She turned her face away from me, but I could still see the corner of an upturned smile. She reached up and pushed a stray strand of hair behind her ear. I decided that she must be shy. She looked to be about sixteen or seventeen. She was petite in stature, maybe 5 feet tall. She’s a stunning caramel mocha-colored African. A mug of hot coffee satsteaming before him and a discarded sheaf of paper was flung haphazardly nextto it.? The brightly lit farm kitchenwas cheerfully decorated in yellow and blue, a friendly warming Aga sat in thecorner giving off a welcoming heat.? Afew random landscapes adorned the walls and a baby grandfather clock hung nearthe entrance from the porch. The handsome distinguished man seemed somehow outof place in this family room, his dark and powerful persona incongruous in.