The heavily featured coast of Montenegro was their final point of sail before returning north. Tucked into a tiny fjord-like bay amidst towering limes...one spires, Natalie and Queena put on their now routine afternoon show, kissing and tasting one another as the boys looked on in turgid states.“Oh, fuck,” Queena suddenly said, breaking away from a breathless Natalie. “I keep forgetting. I have a little gift for us,” she said, running off to her cabin. Jack comforted his turned-on wife by lapping. The trousers would keep my legs and bottom warmer than a dress would, so I stripped, wiped off all of the excess rain water that I could, and donned the shirt and trousers. My same boots were reasonably dry, so I slipped them back on. That done, I slithered back to the driver's seat.I had left the engine running so that I did not have to go out into the wet to restart it. The road was somewhat muddy, but not yet so bad as to give me any real trouble. I was forced to hold my speed down to around. Within moments she came and I could feel her pussy spasming round my fingers. Holding them there I used my other hand to diddle her clit. She shrieked and collapsed onto her face.I dropped forward beside her and, while kissing her cheek, gently stroked her shoulders and then moved to do the same to her lower back and bottom. She didn't growl. She just purred."Oh, James, darling, wherever did you learn to do this? I've never felt so happy in my life. I love you, love you and nothing else matters. ”“Can I ask why you want to break up with him?”“We’re on a totally different wavelength and, frankly, there’s zero chemistry. But now it’s your turn. Are you seeing someone?”“Not now, but I’m really hoping that’s about to change!”“So you’re chasing some poor girl like a hound? Who is she? Someone I should worry about?”“Her name is Amy. You should definitely worry about her. She may be the sweetest girl I think I’ve ever met.”“You only think?”“I don’t know for sure yet. She might hate dogs or.