She says that if I'm burned, it's my own fault."Then to Jane he asked, "Does your husband complain about things like that, too, Jane?" Of course not!"...she exclaimed. Then with a wonderfully salacious grin she added, "We haven't gotten that far, yet. He's still stretching my nether openings to fit around his marvelous cock! We're working hard so that I will be able to take his huge cock inside me completely to its root in just one thrust."She grinned and added, "You notice my legs are spread. As soon as it had absorbed some body heat, the chill wore away. I swan lazily back until I was near the rocks. Then the swimming was tricky, but I was more maneuverable than any boat. Tide was near high, and Virgin Rock was easily distinguished. After a few miscalculations, I found a path between the other rocks and to the landward of Virgin Rock. From there, I could climb it, even in my gear.I turned off the air, took off the faceplate, and lay face-down on the rock. The black suit was warm in. They didn't waste any time in getting up to a private room and the squeals from the petite mature woman called Martha made the patrons in the vicinity of the staircase smile with appreciation thinking about some whore's bottom being pounded long and hard by a happy customer. He remembered how tight the widow Tanner's slit was for a recently widowed female with four children and he suspected the Marshal had discovered that same pleasant surprise for himself.Soon after they finished off the. She brought her foot down against the back of his knee and he went down on them. Once again, she pulled him to his feet. The swearing was disgusting. Then he spat in her face. As he tried to turn to face her to kick her, Julie hit him hard in the solar plexus and he went down again to his knees. She pulled him to his knees yet again. The swearing was still carrying on. Julie had enough of this. Holding him by the broken wrist to use as control, she undid her scarf, which she wore around her.