Bye." Bye, Jim."I put the microphone down and Wendy grabbed me and said, "We need to talk." Yes, I guess we do. Beautiful Wendy, my love, will you be ...y wife?" Oh, Jim, I love you so much! Yes! Yes! Yes!" She started kissing me excitedly and I responded quickly and happily. Then, she stopped. She said, "We are obligated to call in an hour with information that we must gather. When we finish that and make the call, we have much to discuss." Yes, Dear." I intoned with a droll look."You will pay. At least the tiny thong might keep some of Mike's cum in, Anna thought, she hated to waste any. Just then a dollop of cum fell from Anna with a splat on the deck and she giggled. Mike and Ted joked about being lucky nothing bit as they all trolled and fucked, and talked some shop about Anna's pussy and ass. As they laughed and worked the boat, Mike and Ted set up a beanbag for Anna along with some shade and a fresh drink in the stern, then they set to actually fishing. Soon the boat hit some. She's finishing off her Cosmo Slut. I would think she was completely oblivious except for her hand on my shoulder making lazy circles and squeezing every now and then. Circle, circle, squeeze. Circle, circle, squeeze. The squeeze was almost in tandem with Bobbi's deep throat technique. Have they been chatting on the side? "I need to pee", Sheila said, and left the table. I didn't get off, but my cock is cleaned, kissed, and put in place, complete with a zip up. Bobbi pops up on the other side. LOVE THEM!There is simply nothing on the Earth quite as magnificent; nothing looks better, feels better, smells better (the musk of a strange black man's crotch when I get near makes my head spin) and OH YEAH absolutely nothing TASTES BETTER than the salty black skin that is wrapped tightly around a glorious hard black dick. I love young ones.I love old ones.I love skinny ones.I love fat ones.I love thugs.I love businessmen, salesmen, coaches, janitors, dishwashers, soldiers.I love wealthy.