I started rubbing with purpose now and I knew it showed on my face. I turned my chair sideways and put my feet up on the side rail to let him get a fu...l on view. His eyes were glued to my pussy and my hand became a blur. I was passionately connected to this man who was old enough to be my grandfather or maybe even great grandfather and all I felt for him was complete lust and arousal. From where I was sitting, I could see the sweat starting to form on his bald head and his cheeks were flushed.. " Oh, and what, exactly, is that? Our 'destination'?" She asked.With a giggle, I replied, "You'll see. You surprised me yesterday with the canopy bed, now it's my turn to surprise you."As I pulled the boat into a close tack, Kellie removed her windbreaker and made a production out of 'posing' herself so teasingly in front of me. She tried to make it look like she was just getting sun, but it was obvious she was showing off for me. Her halter left little to my imagination and knowing there was. "*****She ate her portion of the sausage stew that he had made with relish and complimented him on his cooking before he was allowed to eat. She ate so slowly that his bowl was cool by the time that he started, the congealed fat forming a white crust over the sodden mess of potatoes and vegetables.Two years of eating the awful rations on U-Boats had inured him to eating dreadful food so it did not distress him to eat the stew. That she was building her ascendancy brick by brick into a wall that. Ever since I can remember, my first sexual dream was about a group of men who lay me on the floor, two men holding my arms, two men holding my legs, two men sucking on my breasts, one kissing me and the last, the eighth, fucking me. So the years have gone by, and I still haven’t been able to get that image out of my head. The older I became, the more interested I became in making it come true, with some changes of course. I wasn’t so sure all the participants should be men. Wouldn’t mind having.