The small house necessitated a certain amount of informality but never had Donna taken advantage of that freedom. Stepping closer to the doorway, she ...ould hear her parents talking, their voices hardly recognizable for some strange reason.Instinctively, Donna knew that her parents were making love. She had never witnessed their amours in the past but this time she was going to look in on them. Gerald had taught her a lot about sex but there was no reason to assume that he knew everything. It. . both engines were pulled for testing. The bottom end of the noisy one grenaded during the test run-up at the boat yard. Big holes in the concrete. The other engine developed the same tick 20 minutes later.”“I see,” and I did. 40 minutes or less and the bottom of the boat under the engine would have been a big hole. Trying to save her with the other engine would have blown that one, too. I gave it a think.“They replaced the engines,” I surmised.“Not exactly, I mentioned the work for the. "Jay pulled aside his ragged cut-offs, releasing his cock. Shellie felt her pulse race as he began to piss over the side of the deck. She stared at his cock hotly, watching the golden piss spurt. The cheeks of her ass clenched tightly, and there was a burning sensation in her cunt."Oh, Jay!" she moaned. "Why did you do that? I wanted it!"Jay shook his cock and stuffed it into his shorts."I forgot, Mom," he said, flushing slightly."You know what we walked about last night, baby," she accused."I. So consequently, every man is always trying to pleasure his female partner to the utmost. When he succeeds his male ego soars as his partner’s joy is evidence of his sexual prowess.’ ‘You mean to say some women are bored with sex? I find that hard to believe. I know I don’t have any real girlfriends but whenever I hear other girls talking, they are always talking about their boyfriends and their pleasures in fucking them. Such conversations always seem to ne enthusiastic.’ ‘Well maybe girls.