I wondered why I did that, but my conscience dictated my action. Afterwards I reasoned that anything else would seem that I was taking too much for gr...nted. Maybe I wasn't as Marilyn pulled a face when I told her where I was staying."You keep doing that, Dalzeil. I'm beginning to think you don't like me." Marilyn, that is far from the truth. If I stayed here I may not resist temptation too well." She had an impish expression as she said."My bedroom door does have a lock." She hung the statement. How did you two get here? Can we all just sail the yacht back to my place?”“We drove here. I don't like the idea of leaving our car parked near the beach all week-end.”“OK. Why don't I sail home with Cindy, while you drive there with Robin. We'll meet up there as soon as possible. Robin will show you the way and open my garage for you to park inside.”“OK. Let's go.”Robin and I put on our few clothes, then Richard rowed us ashore in his tiny dingy. He then started back to his yacht while we. " Not you buster," said Grant, pointing at Zane."Cut the crap Grant," snapped Katherine. "Zane was here for Bella when you couldn't be found."Sophie reached up and asked, "Would you carry me Uncle Zane?" Sure Princess," said Zane, scooping her up into his arm.Grant shot Zane a dirty look, but said nothing. The nurse lead them down a hallway to a private room where Bella was on a bed, holding the baby. Zane sat Sophie on the bed next to Bella as Tommy climbed up next to her, then took a picture. My pussy erupted with another orgasm and I did not care what he did to me.I grunted each time he pushed his massive black cock into me and I groaned each time I felt him start to pull back. I wanted his cock in me!“Please fuck me! Please keep fucking me!” I beggedI felt his thumb push into my tight virgin asshole. I screamed as he pushed deeper. I felt him pull his thumb out and then I heard him spit. The addition of impromptu lube allowed his thumb to go deep into my anal passage. I relaxed as.