The first two casts result in two long pieces of seaweed. I can hear Leeza giggling behind me. At least my actions accomplishes something; taking her ...ind off her fears. The third cast is a winner. I feel the fish hit and tear off into deeper water, the reel's clutch screaming as the line is released. Giving the rod a strong tug to make sure my hook is set; the battle begins. Slowly I start to make ground; pulling my prey in faster than losing line off the reel. It takes a good twenty minutes. I whispered to you and asked if you want to give them a show. You gasped and said no I couldn’t. Sure you could I said. With that I leaned back and opened my pants to get my still damp cock out. You said no really I can’t do this. I leaned over and kissed you as I grabbed the back of your head and said yes you can just pretend they aren’t there. Again you said I just don’t think I can. I placed your hands on my cock and told you to stroke it. As you did your gaze went to my growing cock. I. He said ‘Is that karate shit? That’s not going to save you!’ I did not reply. He went for me again, this time trying to grab me. I caught his fingers as they got to my shirt, twisted them hard and bent them to force him down, they clicked and he grunted in pain and he started to drop to the floor to stop the pain, but I let go, I hadn’t finished with him yet. The police were on the way and I did not want them turning up and seeing that I could have had him in a wrist lock from the start. Dean. "Ohhhh, Daddy. Are you going to spank me now for being such a naughty little girl?" I said, smiling sexily."Maybe later, baby girl. It depends on just how bad you are today," he said with his own wicked smile.Once he was finished washing me, I began to bathe his strong sexy body. I took my time feeling every inch of this man. I prayed that one day my own husband would look this fucking hot!After washing his front very lovingly, I had him turn around. I quickly washed his back and his legs. It.