He knew what he was doing though as the river got more and more narrow. Finally we arrived, he had found us a great spot. I loved being this far up th... river. It was so worth the long ride and all the crazy-ass manoeuvring he had to do to get us here. One of the best parts though was how quiet it was. Since it was so dangerous to travel to, not many boats could do it. I felt pretty comfortable knowing that no one was around, so I wasted no time jumping off the boat to head to shore and make my. "Sure," I said. "I was just leaving." I stared back at Westy, trying to let him know I was not happy about this situation. "But I'm planning on coming back in about an hour," I said."An hour's plenty of time for us," said Westy, holding on to poor Eleanor. She probably thought he was being protective. I thought he was being possessive. I picked up the letter I was trying to write and left them alone, heading up to Spencer's room.When I got to the sixth floor, the music pumping out of rooms up. I said I am sorry and she so am I!Why are you sorry I thought you might actually fuck me!I was surprised at that remark and asked her to explain.Well it so happened she had seen me many times as she passed my house and thought it would nice to be fucked by an older manMum isnt coming and there is no raffle so we have plenty of time Oh that was the reason I wasnt wearing any other clothes.Wow what a lovely natural body excellent and suckable nipples natural hairy clit in all a woderful young. Then she kissed it again, holding it gently. She cupped her other hand between his legs, holding his balls. She kissed the base of his cock, moaning a little as she did so. “Mm,” she muttered as if it tasted so good. She kissed the balls, too. She turned more to face him. She was ready to take it all into her mouth.“How big’s your cock, daddy?”“What?”“Inches. How many? Lisa wants to know.”“Again with the Lisa,” he said, hands on his hips. “What’s going on with this Lisa?”“Um,” she said,.