My cock was still rock-solid, though now it was pure lust rather than the need to empty my bladder. I picked her up and flipped her over onto her hand... and knees, aimed my drooling cock-head at the rosebud of her shit hole, and rammed my cock all the way home in one vicious stroke.She uttered a guttural moan from deep in her throat. “Is this what you want you sluttly little whore?” I shouted as I ruthlessly pounded into her arse. “Do you want my cock deep in your shit-hole you bitch? Reach back. .. GREAT! Ain’t this a kick in the ass! No way I can claim winter damage. I’m going to need a ladder. Back inside ... find the ladder ... open the bay door. Hmm. Screw Driver? Nut Driver ... yes. The tool box was gone. It’s at the house. Fuck it ... later. I’m already sweating in this wetsuit.Don’t leave the ladder. Shut the bay door. Back in the Avocado I located the 6 inch dredge. It’s on wheels ... a cart. When? ... Came with it. The Yanmar, pump, dive compressor and hoses were winterized. "Hey Matty," she said standing up to give me a hug, "Where is that cute friend of yours Abigail?" She had to head home," I lied, "She wasn't feeling all that well. So what happened to the party?" Oh, Maddy thought it would be more 'cool' to have the party on grandpa's boat." She said searching through the cupboard, "Are you hungry, love? Why don't you let mommy make you some pancakes."Pancakes at night sounded like a dream, "Extras syrup, please."I watched mom work away in the kitchen, she was. I feel my climax coming on and twist my hips so that his mouth traces the right spot. I lift my hips up high and Del helps me by pulling up as he stands on his knees. As I cum, he keeps on going with the sucking on my ready harden nob. I tighten my thighs around his neck and he stops, but holds me high until I clam down. “Wow! Tremendous, boundless just what I needed.” “Glad I could help. You feeling better now?” “Not quit! I still need you inside me, but first let me do you.” I rub his.