As their tongues found each others the head of his manhood put pressure on her small vaginal opening.Anne broke the kiss to call out. "Do its. Puts it...in me. I want to feel..." Her voice cut off as Thomas gave in, pushing the length of his erection inside of her."OH Lords its big ... I am..." Anne gripped Thomas shoulders as her body shook from the excitement. Thomas still continued pushing deeper inside her delicate love canal. Making sure he did not go to fast, as he did not want her to feel. ‘How do I know you aren’t some sort of Norman Bates’ she said, trying to make it sound like a joke. Ted thought for a moment. ‘Well then, I guess you can just shoot me.’ He reached under the counter and set a handgun on top. Pam could tell he was serious. ‘No, I guess that’s not necessary if I can make another call and tell my friends the address and that I’m staying here.’ ‘Sounds good to me.’ He handed her a Ted’s Towing business card. ‘Here’s the address and phone number. Make your calls. ”“I donÂ’t care! I want to do it!” His eager innocence made some beast inside of me wake up, and roar and shake its mane.“Do you really want it, Charlie?” I asked quietly.“Yes!”“Then beg for it.”“What?” he asked, confused.“Beg for it! Beg for me to fuck your little ass!”“Does fuck mean anal?”“No, fucking is having sex with someone. Now beg for it!”“UmmÂ… Please have anal with me, Cavan?”“Not good enough!” I said, then grabbed him and pulled him onto the bed, so that I was. The hot tub on the houseboat back in Branson fully spoiled me. Hank mentioned that he thought I was having a love affair with the new boat, and I didn't try to deny it. It was love at first sight - and kept getting better.I bought a bunch of great big fenders, and hung them off both sides of the boat, in case I got too close to the dock, when coming in for fuel. The one HUGE option that came with the Monticello was the bow and stern thrusters that made docking almost automatic. Two small motors.