Finally he started that dance that told me that he was coming. His body tensed up and I could feel the head of his cock swell and expand into in touch...d regions of new pussy. My nipples are so hard that they ache, and a chill shoots through me at the same time that I feel his jism spurt deep into my tender asshole. Now we were both screaming because I was climaxing with him deep inside my ass. I felt my insides go sensitive and tingly with his every spurt and grunt. I could feel the drool ooze. And I don't know if it was something they'd planned before the trip or if it was a reaction to that little look on Roger's face, but before we motored out of the slip, the two of them were in bikinis and although we usually wait until further down the channel to uncover the sail, the two of them were on top of the cabin, delightfully mobile, taking the canvas sun cover off the sail.I caught a glimpse of Roger inside the glassed-in cabin of his cruiser, watching. Well, if I was him, I'd be. Might the president also be a troglodyte? "Don't turn on the lights," thevoice snapped."Put down your bags and close the door." He complied. "Step into thecentre of the room and stand on the 'X' taped to the floor." He complied."Now close your eyes." He complied.He heard movement: the troglodyte drew closer. He felt breathing on hisface. He smelled Eternity for Women. His choker was lifted slightly andgently let back down. The figure moved away, he heard a click, and theroom brightened through. I finally meet a man I like, who I think I can trust, and who makes me feel things I didn't think I'd ever feel again, and, in two days, he's going to trot back off to where he came from." Well, for Pete's sake," said Woody. "Why didn't you just say so? Can I have your address?" Like you'd really come see me," said Crystal.He looked stunned, and took a step back. Then the look on his face went determined, almost angry."Room!" ordered Woody. "Now!" What?" She actually looked surprised."Go to.