Her crime? Asking for a towel after her first bukakke party.Barbara's lips offered the cleaned key to her new master. He looked down and spit in her f...ce. "I'm going to fuck you up," he said accepting the key and unlocking her cunt. In a unexpectedly sudden move, Jim thrust his cock down Barbar's throat. "Get it all slimey, whore." Jim sneered as his cock slid all the way down to his ball sack. He pumped her head while he reached down and pinched her nipples. "Work harder, bitch." he repeated. I admired the length and thickness of his gorgeous black cock for a few seconds then told him, “No, I can take it.”I grabbed his shaft with two hands and began running my tongue all over his head. “You are so fucking big,” I said, looking up at him with my green eyes. “My husband would be jealous.”“I get that a lot,” he said with a smile.I opened wide and took his head into my mouth until my lips touched my hand. My jaw felt like it was going to cramp, but I wasn’t going to skip the opportunity. Then, mugs of tea, sitting in the cockpit with the binoculars and a bird-book. Most of the time I was content with what I could see with my model zero eyeballs, but from time to time Clara would ask something and I’d take the glasses to look and be sure of what I thought. For the non-birders out there, I should explain that wading birds feed at the edge of the water as it rises or ebbs. Low tide is good, partly because that’s the best time for the birds, and partly because an anchored boat is. "Hey, where is Molly? Let me guess, hiding somewhere?"Chris' mom said "I have to go pick her up next; apparently she is overat a friends house."The girls and Chris' mom continued to chat as they made their way topick up Molly. They again seemed to forget about Chris and he wasthankful that their interest in him had waned. He tried to put all ofthe weird feelings out of his head; he figured he could think about themlater, back in the solitude of his own room.After a few more minutes, Chris began.