. she had dark eyes that always sparkled, a laugh that could be heard across campus, and when not in class, seemed to be always holding court with doz...n of friends and a few hopeful admirers who had taken notice of her figure and hoped to maybe sample it a little bit more intimately.Such was not to be. Lindsey might flirt outrageously, but her heart and all the rest of her belonged to one G. James O'Brien, whom she called Dutch while in the company of his family. The two got married after she. My plush pillow lips were suddenly locked on his flanged cock-tip, my hunger and horniness letting me ignore the pain of my stretching jaw. I pumped and fluffed his massive meat sack with both hands as I moved my head down to devour more and more parking-meter thick shaft. I've never felt before that I sucked so much at sucking! Finding that my throat would only accommodate 9 inches or so, my eyes practically filled with tears at the sight of over half his titanic and tasty pork pylon going. "Iwouldn?t waste you on a cock, even if I was willing to send another womanto that fate." The blonde? smile seemed almost... sympathetic. "It?s ahorrible thing, isn?t it? Imagining a man touching you. Taking you.Making you his. But I have something else in mind. Specifically. Makingyou mine."Maria?s heart dropped. "Please..." she whispered, one more time, hervoice barely audible. Her eyes were flowing with tears. She felt scared,anxious, and horny, all at the same time. She couldn?t prevent her. We passed the Cork Sand buoy, going to seaward of the Cork Sand, then the South Cork cardinal marker; we picked up the Medusa next and knew we were in 'the Wallet'. The Knoll was followed by the North Eagle cardinal, and we were in the entrance to the River Blackwater, near enough five hours from leaving the Deben. A further hour and a bit took us to Osea Island, which is privately owned, with an interesting history, at least if you are interested in rich eccentrics! At that point, there was.