She couldn't move; thinking of her daughters all she could do was nod yes. She could smell his sweat and his groin pressing against hers; his erection...pressed against her stomach through his leather pants."If you behave I won't have to fuck your sweet little daughter. You know, the one with the tight little squeezable arse."She nodded again and he took his hand away. "Good girl," he said. "Let me show you what you're in for." And he got off of her and stood by the bed and began taking his. She pulled out a bright purple dildo that was about 8 long and 2 thick. She turned back to me and smiled and said that its now my turn to feel good. I hesitated a minute because I was a virgin and wasnt sure if I wanted to go this far. She saw my face and knew what I was thinking and said that its better to lose my virginity with someone who really cares for me than some dumb ass guy who is only worried about his own feelings. She leaned forward, kissed me on the lips and told me to relax, she. With brass gong, old license plates, watering cans, hoses, a broken sextant, lines in various stages of deterioration, shovels, the anchor with the broken fluke ... that was the result of the K5 and boathouse alliding...Alliding: nautical term for contact between a moving object and a stationary object. Colliding: contact between two or more moving objects.There were saws in need of sharpening and the tools to do the job. Chisels, moulding molding planes, hammers, broken pulleys, a table saw. For me it was pure heaven but Jon gasped and his muscles gripped my dick, urging me not to move. After about ten seconds Jon said with a sigh, “Go for it. My ass is yours, lover.” Not needing another reminder I gradually slid my whole cock into his ass. I couldn’t believe I was finally fucking a guy, a guy who loved cock as much as he did.Now with both hands on his hips I stepped up the beat and began pumping hard to the hilt with every thrust. Jon was panting hard and as I reached around to.