She asked me to take off my t-shirt, jeans and underwear too and asked me to spank her ass with my dick.As soon as I took my clothes off she started s...cking my dick like a hungry slut. I was like suck me bitch, make me hard to bang you hard. I too now was moaning ahhh…aahhh fuck..Suck me… I took my dick out her mouth and she asked me to spit in her mouth and I did and she again started sucking me and choked herself…waoh…real horny.I then took off her thong and threw it off and as she was in. But after a while, I began to have second thoughts. There was something about my Dad’s old boat that demanded I retire that name. It was special to me and I didn’t want to dilute the memory of it. I already had the new B.C. registration number to be painted on the hull but I had nothing for the transom, waiting for some inspiration. *** Ardele took the ringing phone. ‘That was Hec. The barge is in – they’ll unload the boat close to high tide at 6:40 am tomorrow. Weather was fair – no reported. "I stretched, folding my hands behind my head, leaning back in my chair, crossing my ankles, my hardon flopped up on my belly. "Ask away." I didn't realize it was so big!" she observed, staring unabashedly now.I shrugged. "Some are bigger, some are smaller." I'd been doing some research on the Internet. "I guess I'm about average, from what I've found out." What does it feel like?" You can touch it, if you want," I offered."NO! I mean, what does it feel like to - have that thing hanging down. “I settled Mel and the kids in our bed, asked her to read to them for a half hour or so, buy me some time. I meant to thaw out some more bacon last night; I had unexpected visitors for breakfast who ate up the whole pack!”The grin told me she didn’t mind one little bit; was just a tad mad at herself for forgetting and not being prepared.“Mel and I, we’ll be happy to clear up the tiramisu for breakfast? Make some space in the refrigerator?”She chuckled, “No, honey, I won’t let you sacrifice your.