Until the evening of the 3rd day when i was down on the floating dock getting in a few casts in the fading light. I heard someone walk out on the dock...and without turning to see who it was i said "i was wondering if one of you guys were gonna join me". Much to my surprise i heard a feminine voice reply "i'm not one of the guys but do you mind if i join you?" I turned and saw Janice standing there wearing a sexy little sundress with rod in hand and a friendly smile and a naughty smirk that made. "But I prefer an ass hook!" she added."Edie, that's private," Dolly insisted."To hang them from a lamp post by," Edie explained, "It is unbearable," she said, "Pedophiles abusing poor little children when there are so many single ladies in their prime crying out to be loved." Right," I said, "Tragic." I knew you would understand," Edie said, "Compartment number 5," she said and winked at me."Look," I said."Better humour her," the priest said in a whisper, "Actually she bangs quite nicely for an. Our partially clothed bodies touching was giving me so much pleasure I was glad she couldn’t see. Then she said something like hold on to me as I really am scared of this one but her voice was almost lost in the chute with the sounds of the others that had gone on before screaming.I felt her body tremble as we set off like a train with Ron shouting, “Weeeeeeeeeeeee!” in the front as we slowly gathered up speed taking the first bend. My hands were around Jo-Anne’s waist initially, holding her. Your fingers teasing and probing.Your tongue begins to move faster as you slip two fingers inside me – your little finger pushing against my ass…forcing an entry that makes me pull away a bit – but only a bit. I cannot abandon your mouth and tongue…I involuntarily push back…now welcoming all of the sensations caused by the relentless onslaught of your sensuous mouth and aggressive fingers. By now, my body is bucking wildly against your hand, your fingers, your mouth and tongue. Your other hand.