“Ohhhhhhh. . . yeeeeees, daddy, I’m cuuuuuuuuumming. . . fuck me, make me cum, big man. . . fuck my pussy with that monster cock. . . fuck your ch...ld,” Carol cried in her increasing orgasm.The friction of John’s prick was driving her crazy, her hips bounced rhytmically up and down on his thighs.John gave a loud gasp: her cunt was squeezing his shaft, like a soft fist closing repeatedly around his fucking rod, while her juices gushed hotly out of her inflamed cunt.“Cum, baby; cum, you big titted. How does Brent feel?”Nikki beamed, “We talked about it last night and he thinks that you’re really hot. I know you were in his mind when he was pounding me and that was okay. I was thinking about Vic!”“It’s a deal then”, said Mary. “Let’s tell our guys and maybe we should just swap boats for the night to get things started.” Nikki nodded her agreement.After some drinks on the bigger boat, Brent rowed Mary over to the little boat. She laughed at the tiny accommodations so Brent swatted her on. She pulled him into a tight embrace and drove her tongue into his mouth. How very nice of her to give him an affectionate sendoff."How 'bout a little quickie before you wander off into that cold, cold night, Georgie?"No amount of pleading availed him, and his weary, worn out ass had to endure yet another assault before she let it... and the rest of him escape out into the night.There was a knock at the door. What? It was 6:30 a.m. the following Sunday, and he sure as hell wasn't expecting. " "Ohh, nice color." Now, you remembered what we talked about right?"We talked about several things. Which? Doesn't really matter... One, two. "Good; that's right, personal responsibility. Everything you do has consequences. Everything that happens here is by your choice." Now, let's see just how well you've fastened yourself..." In the ensuing quiet, I feel her first at my right hand, curling it slightly tighter. Unbeknownst to me, at that point, she clipped the fingers down; such.