”He held my gaze as I slowly pulled my underwear off. “Toss ’em over here” he directed. I threw them over and he caught them. He unzipped his ...eans, pulled out his cock, and began to rub my panties all over it. “Now, let’s see. You got a flashlight on you?” I nodded, wishing I hadn’t decided to carry a 15″ Maglite this particular day. “Take out that flashlight, and show me how you suck cock.” Watching him rub his cock with my panties had gotten me into the game at this point, so I pulled out. As I focused, I could see the moonlight illuminating a canoe with three people in it. As they got closer I could see one was taller than the rest and another had blonde hair that glistened in the moonlight. It appeared Suzanne, Stacy and the brunette whose name I never heard were returning. They were much earlier than the night before. My cock plumped at the anticipation. What would tonight hold? As they arrived I helped them pull their canoe to shore. "Decided not to walk this time?", I. Inside she was shaking. Gingers hands rested on her hips, “now shall I pull them off or shall you pull them off he mused in her ear, once they are off you will be naked for me, think about me fucking your arse,” he said. Horrible images appeared in her head of him abusing her, of his large dick pushing up her anus. Janice was again screaming in her head “NO, NO” she tried to beg him not to do it but no sound came out of her mouth.“You, you take them off, you can have the pleasure of revealing. Answer is simple; he cared for me while my husband did not. Of course I had crush on him, as he was quite handsome, strong, intelligent, wise and had lot of self restraint. He was a 6ft tall, athletic, even now (he is 60 now), sex with him is always satisfying and fulfilling. He too had his share of attraction towards me as I was young and beautiful. He often calls me Sonali (my real name is of course not Sonali, now do not ask for my real name, I deserve that much privacy for me!) because in.