I grasp the thin piece of wood as if it were a life preserver, and turn back toward Ernie. With great resolve, I manage to ignore the vast amount of w...ter below and behind me, concentrating only on the salvation ahead. Reaching the pier is scary, but not too difficult, as I am a decent swimmer. (two summers later, at summer camp, I will qualify as a Red Cross life-saver and earn Lifesaving Merit Badge to become a Star Scout, two steps from Eagle). As I transfer the gear to Ernie’s outstretched. She thrust her ass back at me opening her legs at the same time. I reached down and slipped my cock into her slippery pussy. That time I knew that I wasn’t fucking my wife. I always wanted a piece of strange and at that moment I had one. I still didn’t know her name, where she came from, or even if she was married. All I really knew was that she was not underage by several years and that she knew my wife’s name was Bridget.I pounded into her the way that I probably should have the first time.. Let's just be friends again, eh?" Come on Simon, I insist, I won't feel better until you've re-dressed the situation." She pulled him to his feet, quite reluctantly on his part. His boxers were showing signs of a growing excitement so she thought maybe she should be a little careful, but she guessed Barbara would be listening to make sure she went through with it.Eventually she coaxed him into pulling her panties down below her bottom and pulling her down onto his lap with her bottom sticking. Her panties were practically nonexistent they were so sheer, and he could see a nicely trimmed bush through them. “Now your blouse.” She reached up, slowly undoing one button and then another, relishing the hungry look on his face and feeling more out of control by the moment. It was an entirely new sensation for her. Her blouse followed her skirt to the floor. She had a sudden urge to cover herself and ignored it. The look from him was completely rewarding and encouraging. She had been self.