We left Poole on the tide and I was pleased that it was a pleasant evening with a steady South Westerly breeze of around a twelve knots. We were head...ng dead East.We were making steady progress across Poole Bay towards the Isle of White when Sue asked if we ought to be getting back. I said that I had intended to sail the whole week-end but would call in to Lymington so that she could ring her mother to tell her where she was and if she didn't want to stay, she could get a bus home. The boat. His balls swung heavy.He was breeding the young wife. I hoped Steve remembered to make it so her husband wouldn't object to raising my husband's child. I shuddered. It was the ultimate cuckolding. My pussy clenched as I savored this naughty moment.Naked, my husband and I sauntered to the bed. We went for her tits, sliding in from both sides. I swept my auburn hair to my right side so my face could be seen by the camera—something I'd learned from years of making amateur porn—and latched my lips. I was scared and couldn't think what to do. I asked him "if we have sex is it just this once?" I was thinking there's no way this guy is bigger than the larger toys my husband bought and has me use several times in any month and he wasn't a bad looking black man. "I only ask that you use a condom as I don't want any risks of pregnancy or STD." He knew I had no choice and I just wanted it over with.He agreed to use a condom and I went to shower first. When I came out I saw he had a pair of. You are,’ he said again, more firmly when she shook her head a little in denial. ‘How can you possibly think that you aren’t?’ She was speechless. He was looking at her so intensely that she had to fight not to squirm beneath his stare. Her hand was still in his, his thumb resting lightly on her wrist, her eyes flicked to where their hands were joined then back to his face and she wondered if he could feel her erratic heartbeat. ‘I just know I’m not, that’s all,’ she said. She was chubby,.