.. bustling tugs ... fishing boats ... rowboats ... all that and more. Smokehouse white fish and chubs ... grubby bars and old restaurants. If it was ...o be seen or done they did it or looked at it. Abandoned ships rusting in backwater creeks and half sunk old fish tugs ... Jeannie knew where everything was ... and they went.They went to the foundry that cast the new keel ... SEVENTEEN THOUSANDS POUNDS of melted down and recast lead. A winged, dolphin shaped bulb of a lead keel that was no. It is so unexpected, but it feels so good. No one has invaded my ass without asking me first. I don't feel assaulted, I feel the burning passion grow harder.Two fingers find comfort in my aching channel. He fucks me with three of his fingers, while his mouth sucks and laps at my clit like a dog in heat. I struggle, often forgetting I'm tied in place, wanting to touch him or myself. I want to touch something, but that right has been taken away from me. It drives me over the edge. I want to beg. I am very turned on watching him licking and kissing my man’s erection. Within what seems like a minute his whole cock is wet from Clive’s attentions.From my experience I know George loves teasing his nipples with his fingertips when receiving a blow job and he is teasing one now as I tease the other one.After a few minutes Clive stops sucking and kisses and licks George’s nipples. “Your cock is magnificent, fucking magnificent George,” Clive tells him as he slides his closed fist along his. I began to slide in and out of her and felt her place her legs on my shoulders. I kissed the bottom of her big toe, she giggled and continued to moan softly. I touched her breast gently moving my hand in circles as she did the same. We decided to try doggie style, it was are first time trying the position. She got down on her hands and knees as I penetrated her trying to get all 7 inches of my penis inside of her. Right as I began to thrust in and out of her I heard her phone begin to vibrate.