Ken and I donned our trunks. Since swimming is not one of my athletic skills, I also took my life vest to our private beach. We were wading and waitin.... When in the history of mankind did men not wait on women? Eventually, the ladies did make their appearance at the beach. It was well worth the wait. Cindy and Karen came down the trail from the campsite. Cindy was wearing her modest yellow bikini, and Karen was still in her redneck outfit, minus the skirt and boots. That left her in the white. " Did you see today's Herald?" Rachel asked."I think so, why?" What Abbott said: 'What we do is we stop the boats by hook or by crook because that's what we've got to do and that's what we've successfully done and I just don't want to go into the details ... The important thing is to stop the boats.' He's like Thrasymachus!" In The Republic? I guess so. Might is right. Do it 'by hook or by crook.' Yes, he's quite the Sophist. It's hard to imagine him in a seminary." Maybe that's why he dropped. She watched me and I watched her. 10 minutes from home we fucked in the back seat of my car both of us unsure when the next time might be!Aunt Beth was sitting on her porch when we pulled in the drive. She came running up to meet the car and to shower us with hugs and kisses. Aunt Beth is my late uncle Stew's second wife and only 7 years older than me. Although not Maggie's birth mother, she adopted her when she married Uncle Stew and they were mother and daughter in every way but. I was a slut on heat, needing to be fucked and used in the filthiest ways possible.As he rammed his cock deep into me I was yelling at him to “fuck me, fuck me hard, fuck my cunt with your cock, I am a slut, your slut, fuck me now, push your cock into my cunt, fuck me, I’m your slut”. He pulled his cock out of my sloppy wet cunt and moved up till his cock was at my mouth, I opened wide and he plunged his cock between my waiting lips. He stopped, groaned and started to jerk as he spurted string.