I told Fay I wanted to go back to Florida and spend a week or two fishing at Key Largo.My employer had a large ocean going House Boat docked there and...they had offered us the use of it. There was a small fast inboard for fishing docked there to.When Kathy had quit wearing her sanitary napkin she and I began to indulge in unprotected sex.She and Kent wanted more children.Fay and Kathy had become ardent lovers.Fay hated the thought of going back to Florida. I told her " Bite the bullet girl, you. Forwardwhere the lithe blonde now stood at the dragon-headedprow, whip in hand, her boy kneeling at her side, spraycrested and at the stern the captain’s two big archersmanned the huge steering oar, their mighty male membersswaying freely, looking like ribbed clubs, bronzeadorned badges of their station, their huge ball sacksdangling from the leather harnesses they wore.The fair-haired captain called herself Vixen, a nameshe had taken from her unfortunate predecessor, thewoman she had. It was the first time she left his place feeling genuinely uneasy. He had again restrained her, this time adding a spider gag to the list of kinky accessories. After teasing and arousing her for several minutes, he took off his belt and tightened it around her throat. Firmly controlling her air, he proceeded to shove his hard cock down her throat, starting slowly first, but quickly escalating to full face fucking. Seyla was terrified as he gripped the belt tighter, cutting off her air, as he. We feasted on a delicious meal using some of our very own harvest and we shared wine from my potting shed fridge. Once we had eaten, chatted and laughed so much, my head felt a little light from the wine and the ambience, and the heat of the fire felt so good through my body. James sat next to me, leaning against the shed, staring up at the early showing of stars in the now night sky. I couldn’t wait any longer, my body so needing to feel him, to taste what I had been waiting so long for. “It’s.