It was just perfect, and my mind wandered. Beth Ann would have loved this boat. The way she loved our houseboat back in Branson, this would have thril...ed her.I let myself imagine sex with Beth Ann on the king bed or sitting together at night, naked, in the hot tub, watching people walk by just a few feet away. That would have revved her up, and later the sex would have been amazing. The memories and fantasies entertained me while I waited.I looked up and saw Sherrie pushing Jennifer back. I might not be as good as him, but I will try my best.Thank you.Warm Regards and Deepest Apologies —Mishikail/OblivionthreeHmmm.... it seems that you need 5000 characters to post a story here. BUMMER!Not sure what else to put. I don't really have much else to say and I need another 1000 characters.Introducing Mindless Chatter: (Don't need to read this as it is just filler.)There once was a man from Nantucket.... yeah I hate those limericks too!Just 800 characters to go. Hmm,. Samuel knew, this meant some hot chick had come in and was waiting for his throbbing stiff cock on the other side. He did not think twice and slid his full hard rod into the hole to the other side until his balls were pressed firmly against the wall. He felt a very soft hand, start to stroke him eagerly loving his cock helmet with the fingertips. Shortly, he felt an amazing warmth wrap his cock head, a tongue lashing along the curves and finally sliding forward, inch by inch till her lips were. It was knee length and rode up a bit as I sat down. I made sure I kept my knees closed up since I knew that we were being videoed and I may be in the shot.Sam started her part and after a couple of minutes I was aware that her slip was slowly putting in an appearance. It was coming into view at the back until around an inch was on display again. There was nothing I could do and was thankful that I had put on a white slip that, whilst a bit too long, I knew was reliable and so it would not.