I was almost finished working on my Coast Guard classes to become certified as a small boat captain to haul charter passengers so I hit them hard afte... buying the boat. I planned on becoming an actual fishing boat captain like my friend dreamed of.”Terry leaned back in his chair with a distant look on his face as he remembered what came next. He just didn’t trust Jo well enough to continue with the next part of the story. His thoughts continued though, remembering the trip that really changed. Democracy is the recurrent suspicion that more than half of the people are right more than half of the time. It is the feeling of privacy in the voting booths, the feeling of communion in the libraries, the feeling of vitality everywhere. Democracy is a letter to the editor. Democracy is the score at the beginning of the ninth. It is an idea which hasn’t been disproved yet, a song the words of which have not gone bad. It’s the mustard on the hot dog and the cream in the rationed coffee.. ..After about 10 min or so his dick was getting even harder and I thought he might blow...Is that feeling good baby I asked him....Yeah want me to try out that ass I'am about ready he said....Ok if you are I said......yeah I'am ready he said....I got up went to the bathroom got a sheet and towel and the lube and laid it out on the floor....He got up and layed on side of me on the floor .....How you want me to do it he asked? ........You want me doggy style ? I said .....Yeah ok that's good he. After some time he came down further and put his tongue in her pussy. This time Pooja put her hands around his head and started pressing his head against her pussy. She was moaning like anything "FUCK ME FUCK ME AAAAH! AAAH!" So Rocky laid on top of her and inserted his cock into her pussy. He started fucking her very vigorously .Because of this Pooja was unable to moan continuously and the bed was making lots of noises. The game went on for ten minutes continuously. And then I saw Pooja's cum.