As much as I generally tend to stay away from vibrators, it was turning me on. I think it was him having control over it that was what was making me s...art to breathe heavily. ‘Keep looking around,’ he instructed with the most insatiably kissable face seen to date. It was hard to resist giving him kisses. This thing had six settings, I checked the packaging while I was continuing to browse the store. By the fourth click, I could feel my legs getting a little shaky. It was powerful for being so. Did you have fun? Mmmm yeah. Did they give you a good tour of the boat? They gave me a tour of their bodies, thats for sure. I really like sailing. I had to laugh at that. She leaned into me and wrapped her arms around my back. I felt her body pressed against me as she hugged me tight. I also felt the wetness beginning to drip out of her well used pussy and onto my lap. I told her she should jump in the water to rinse off a little but she asked me if I didnt like her leaking all over. The. Her opening the door, kissing me, touching me, me spanking her arse and cumming all over her. I couldn't tell a soul. I couldn't tell anyone that I had never fucked, or been fucked like that by anyone. She was undoubtedly the best sex I have ever had. In the long, agonising days and weeks that followed that eventful night, she had been through a number of personal changes. She had left her husband, and had moved in with a friend she'd known since school. I hadn't spoke to her for a number of. Oh, fuck. I live that big dick. I love that big diiiiiiiick!" What was amazing was that no one walked in on us. We had the place all to ourselves. By the time we finished the laundry was done. While still naked I grabbed Cynthia's laundry and put them in the dryer. Cynthia was curled up on the wooden bench behind me wearing my grey blazer. I approached her with my cock growing hard just by looking at her. She looked hot in that.