“I think we’re here.”“Okay.” But not really.“I can’t land ... wait ... water ... not land?”“Alighting ... but seaplane pilots call i... landing ... or water landing ... alighting is the correct term ... but...”“Saves confusion?” I said.“Yup ... no longer flying ... but not crashed.”“Ah ... the important distinction ... not crashed.”“The big lake is littered with failed carrier landings.”“They had carriers on the great lakes?”“Converted passenger steamers ... two of ‘em. Official historians claim. Apparently Jane's bladder had been pretty full, since she coated Ari's head and a lot of her back. Finally, she lay down in a position where her pussy was right in Ari's face and let loose again. Ari opened her mouth and closed her eyes, but Jane's aim, perhaps on purpose, wasn't that good. Most of the liquid splashed on the teen's face and neck, rather than in her opened mouth, and Ari was tied too tightly to capture the elusive stream.Next, Jane got on her hands and knees and pressed her. Akimba jerked her head back then made a series of “Oooooohhh!” noises as she bucked her pelvis into the Sergeant’s hand. “Oh, oh, the lad done set her off,” laughed Sergeant Williams.“I’m, I’m sooorry,” screamed Akimba as she started to get really into being finger fucked.“Oi lad, you ever see a grown woman cum,” laughed Sergeant Williams.The boy shook his head no. “Right, get on your knees in front of this black bitch’s pussy,” said Sergeant Williams as he put three fingers into Akimba’s. I don't know why, but after all these years and even having a k** together, she would pretty much never change in front of me. I was looking forward to seeing her pull her pants down revealing her dark hairy, pouting pussy.As I came back around the hot tub, I saw Donna back under the palm trees by some of the beach chairs. She was on the edge of the pool area and behind her was the beach. On the beach were some tent like cabanas with more beach lounge chairs in them. They were kind of secluded.