He had me on my hands and knees, facing my husband, and was fucking me from behind. His cock slammed hard inside of me making my ass slap against him ...nd my breast sway back and forth hard."Watch Tyrone fuck this white bitch, you bastard! Watch his big cock split my pussy lips wide open!" I screamed at my useless husband in my mind. I could almost feel his cock push against my cervix and his big balls brush my clit and it drove me wild with lust, something my small dick husband could never. "You mean, you..."She giggled. "Well, a girl wants to look her best when she goes out! Mom helped - a touch of blush on my nipples, a little light base." Wow!" I didn't know what else to say.Everyone was watching us, too. I was so aware of the warmth of her body close to mine! I was holding this exquisite, delicate creature, afraid if I squeezed too hard she would shatter in my hands.But slowly, we drew closer together. Her tits touched my chest, my dick brushed her tummy. She was warm, and. That was indeed fun.Chief Sanchez disembarked and was collared by the Alphabet Soup, who wanted to know 'what the fuck' was going on with all the guns on a recreational sailboat.Someone hadn't read the fax or the printer had malfunctioned and missed a page explaining EXACTLY who thePenny people were and EXACTLY what was meant by SOVEREIGN TERRITORY, DIPLOMATIC IMMUNITY, CAPITAL SHIP, RELATIVE OF THE QUEEN and any one of fifty ways to earn a posting to the ARTIC for fucking with them.Sanchez was. I, of course, had a rock-hard erection again by this time, but didn’t want to cum again as I wanted to save my climax for later.We talked, even while we were making out, and again while we were eating lunch, and I enjoyed the conversations immensely. She is not only smarter than I am, which I find thrilling, but she was completely unafraid to challenge me.Finally, at about 2 p.m., I turned to her and said, “I’d like to take you out to dinner tonight. Do you need anything to wear?”She blinked,.