It’s not that. It’s, just, I like big women, and I think you look really hot, but I feel stupid for staring at you and you noticing me doing so. I...��m sorry, I didn’t want you to feel like I was looking at you or anything”“If I minded, I wouldn’t be sitting next to you right now, sexy”. With that, the woman slid her hand onto Kris’ leg and started to rub down the inside of his thigh. Kris gasped, feeling her flesh press against his side and her hand work up his thigh as close to his crotch as it. I woke up about 2:30 AM and even though I’d fucked her twice and gone down on her for three hours the earlier in the night, I had another hard on, which was resting between her two solid ass cheeks. I slid my left hand from hip over to her shaved cunt and, as usual, she was wet. I then slid my index finger between her lips and slid it up to her clit, which I began slowly rubbing back and forth. Within a few minutes, Anna began slowly rubbing her ass back and forth on my fuckstick, at the same. “Sean,” Julie said, “Sue and me, both think something is not right with that new girl Lisa, she’s always asking questions, nosing about. She’s not like us.”“You think the same Sue?” Sean asked.“Yes, nothing I can put my finger on though,” Sue replied.“Journalist?” Sean floated the question.“Maybe, she didn’t want to fuck last week, that’s for sure, she was trying to leave when she was pinned against the table, and taken from behind,” Sue told him.“She would have too if Sue hadn’t kissed her,. Sunday my ankle felt sufficiently recovered to go sailing; both Don and Ian were glad that I was there, and my ankle was better. As he had promised Lisa, she took the helm before the start of the race; manoeuvring us around in the pre-start preparations, allowing us to check the actual wind strength and direction. We planned our starting tactics; Don took over the helm at the two-minute gun, but at various times through the race she relieved him, taking the tiller. We sailed fairly well; enough.