” Jake almost shot his load right there. Was he high? Drunk? Dead? This was more than he had ever wanted and he wanted to just enjoy the ride. �...Do you want me to suck you cock,” she asked, “Master? I really want it in my mouth. It looks sooo tasty! Oh, can I Master?” Jake just nodded yes, since he was still rendered speechless. She pressed his cock against his stomach and licked from the base to the head, sending shivers up Jake’s spine. She did so again and he jumped at the feeling. . Neither John or I knew who they where, I looked and saw my wife climbing out of the boat with a towel around her. One dude bowed up and said I'm going to kick your ass straight at John. John stood up , all six foot 3 of him and just about three hundred pounds. He said no , you aint kicking no body's ass little man. Then he said in fact I'm taking another one of your beers and then I'm going to fuck your lady friend. My wife got there just in time to hear that part. John said come here baby, my. However, it was obvious from the words on the napkins that Davie was or had an affair with someone named ‘Vicky.’ The scrawl on each of the three napkins was in a woman’s hand and each was signed with ‘I love you, Vicky aka (Victor) my NYLON DADDY.’ Tracey noted the logo on the napkins, ‘The BOULBOU’s Head.’ She knew the place. A ‘dive’ on the outskirts of town that she and Dave had never visited. ‘Well, at least Dave has been there, several times,’ she thought. Tracey and Dave married. I had to sign for it, as she handed me the form to sign my bathrobe opened slightly to show off my naked body, i know i'm not gods gift but my package was quite a sight, i quickly covered up and apologised to her but i knew right there and then she enjoyed it. She went to leave and i shut the door and started to get on with my day.About an hour later, the door went again, by this time i had put on some jogging bottoms and a t-shirt on, i went to the door and there she was again, she said to me.