But watch it, and be entertained.Holly was sitting on the man's lap. She was small, and a pair of breasts were held by the man's hand from behind to h...s chest, and rubbed back and forth, and her lower body was swept with a flood of pleasure. Small hole stick underwear, her lewd water wet the man's pants Allen's penis had swelled to a hill edge over her trousers, just above her, and the hot meat sticks rubbed against her. The man behind Holly made a satisfied noise, rubbing her full breasts with. He went to the bathroom, when he came back he had a towel and lotion. I started to get excited. He sat down and pulled me across his lap with my butt centered on it. He rubbed my butt a little and said to relax. He spread my cheeks open and rubbed lotion on my butt hole. It felt good as he circled around it. He said to take a deep breath, when I did I felt his finger push in. My dick sprang to attention. As he pushed in he twisted his finger left and right. The feeling was much better than the. After we launched we drove across Biscayne Bay, and I showed her how to steer the boat and how to control the throttle and gears. We stopped on the grass flats near the finger channels and anchored. After putting out a chum bag, I handed her a small spinning rod, showed her how to bait her hook and cast and she was in business. She started catching small blue runners, and after I showed her once how to take them off the hook and put them in the live well, she did it on her own. I was sitting. "Oh, yeah, sure. Okay." She plopped her happy ass on the bed, then I moved between her legs. Her pussy was so beautiful. It was all I could do to not immerse my face in it and make her cum the way I really wanted to. I lifted her legs up, at which point she latched onto them and lifted them higher. "Is this good enough?" she asked. "Perfect," I said, then I began doing what I did the day before, doing it the same, exact way, building the suspense, building the drama, building the excitement..