And it was. Just like the other barbeque, without the storm to follow, as Craig got tired of hearing people say. I told him that Tony had really enjoy...d the storm, how she had said it was the high spot of the holiday – I didn’t mention her ‘better than sex’ exclamation. He was highly amused that two supposedly experienced sailing crews had called it a day after that and our scratch crew of amateur enthusiasts and Captain Haddock (he called him that too and then realised his mistake and changed. Pulling my cock almost all out of her except for the head, I slammed it back into her, making her tits joggle about. Then building up a good fucking motion, I thrust in and out of her, until I could feel my sap rising within me once again. My second load of the evening blasted inside her as I held on tight to her perspiring body, making sure that I was inside her as deep as I possibly could manage. I felt that I had just one more load that I could deliver into her, and that would be me done for. As I continued exploring her earlobes and neck with my mouth, my fingers kept digging at her boobs occasionally, not leaving a moment without teasing her.She was completely turned on. I decided not to trouble her more. I grabbed her soft breasts with my palms and then slowly worked my nails onto her nipples. This time, I just held her nipples with my nails. She left a loud moan! She couldn’t control herself with this. I picked her up and threw her on the bed, ripping off her jockey, traced down. Slowly, I pressed forward until we were joined and I was buried to the hilt. Holding me there, “this is what I want,” she whispered. We stayed like that, enjoying the feeling of the union. Gently, she gripped me and released me, gripped and released. We kissed and she gripped and released. “This is what I want,” she repeated. I begin to move in short strokes until I felt her ankles against my butt cheeks, a signal to stop. Again, I felt the walls of her pussy collapse around my cock, grabbing,.