"I've never driven a boat before." she objected.I told her it was like driving a car and just to keep the boat in between the navigational markers. As...she stood at the helm, I sat in back of her. Of course I kept an one eye on the course she was steering but was also occupied with her ass. She would teasingly slap at my hands as I ran them up and down her bear thighs, sliding the fabric up exposing her butt cheeks. The slaps were all half hearted, so I knew she was enjoying it. "Keep both hands. I began to fantasize about what it would feel like in my pussy or even in my asshole…I was getting myself horny and the bastard smelled great too…I knew he was a black man, a very huge one…Then, my skirt was pulled up slowly until it barely covered my cheeks. I soon felt his hard cock he had taken it out of his pants, now was pressing between the crack of my ass. I could feel every vein and the shape of his cockhead like a big mushroom. I wondered if that bastard was going to fuck me right here. As we were just 3 of us and had only a night to spend, we booked a single room with a large double-sized bed. The manager gave us the keys and a helper guided us to our rooms. We went inside, kept our lugguage and locked the door. It was already 9.30pm and we decided we should go to bed early so that we can get up early. Now, as mentioned earlier, we did not carry any extra dresses as it was just a single day stay. Mom was in saree and me & b*o were in jeans and t-shirts. Mom was not. " Yes, but you have all the equipment, for all I know you could start at any moment, I'll have to take you in and write you up." For reading a book?" she replies."You're in a Restricted Fishing Area," he informs her again."I'm sorry, officer, but I'm not fishing, I'm reading." Yes, but you have all the equipment, for all I know you could start at any moment, I'll have to take you in and write you up." If you do that, I'll have to charge you with sexual assault," says the woman."But I haven't.