But back to the boat. Still no sound from out there in the water. By now he must be kissing the back of her neck, and rubbing his hands over her belly... Feelings of desire must already be flooding through her, and I imagine her clutching his thighs convulsively while pressing her back against his chest. She has no objection as he moves his hands up to explore the front of her tube top. She might even be whispering, 'Yes George, yes.'George had found a box of poker chips, and we had agreed we. But somehow shedidn’t. She left too much of a pause. A pause which putover a message, an invitation. By the time her mindforced her to her feet to hide herself it was toolate…The young man had grasped the moment. He had stood tohis feet, he had crossed to where Katie stood, he hadpulled her to her knees, so her head was on the seat ofthe chair. And she wasn’t fighting him off – she kneltthere wanting it.He lifted her dress above her waist, stood admiring herbeautifully. ’ He did. They did. The kiss was so deep, that it left them both breathless. They couldn’t do more than kiss for just a few minutes, because they were in a very public place. As they continued to drive and chat, he held her hand, gently teased her senses with his fingertips. He seemed to be surprised that his slightest touch to her hand and arm seemed to take her breath away. It was as if she were passion embodied, but ready to explode at any second. He took a chance. He became bold and asked. His passion flared as the kiss broke. He looked her from head to toe, raised her dress again. Her little cock exposed its cum crusted head. His hand lifted her nut sack as his mouth covered her cock. He lovingly licked it, lapped it until it was semi hard. His tongue traveled over, around and down her balls. Maria now shook from head to toe. She felt her bed sag as he crawled between her spread legs. One leg at a time was lifted, then folded back against her chest. Then she screamed as his.