She removed my t shirt in one shot. I was trying hard to remove her blouse hooks by seeing that she laughed at me and took her breath in. her chest we...t in now I opened those hooks white bra was inside. I cupped her both breast with my hands put my face on cleavage I was enjoying the pleasure. She was raising her chest and was giving me the full happiness then I raised her up and opened her blouse pulled her bra straps from her shoulder from my mouth. She removed my pant and she was very happy. I shifted a little and brushed more silt and bumped into it. When I pulled it up I swam for the surface and over to the boat. I hung on the side and looked at what I had found. I frowned and then my eyes opened wide, "this is a piece of the deck."All morning I made dives and uncovered more. The last dive I found the ancient chest in the hole where I had pulled out boards from the deck. I struggled to work a net around it before I had to swim up for air. The tide was coming in which made it. I was laughing out loud and still pumping wildly. She in turn was rutting back against me like a jungle beast in heat, and I knew I couldn't hold out much longer; her pussy was clamped down on me like a velvet glove. She yelled “Fuck me Baby, take my pussy harder than you ever have! Make it hurt. Fuck it like you own, you sweet little fucker, do it noowwww!” She squeezed down with all of her might and I felt it cumming. I looked out the side window to see that we were pulling into the long. I wondered how she really felt at times as she saw the luxury in which our two families lived compared with her lot as a single parent in a low paid job.Neither the MacLeans nor Joe and Isa treated her any differently from the way they treated each other. They made sure to include her in all that was going on. Indeed Isa and Margaret proved to be true friends; nevertheless, their lifestyle meant that even though she was included in everything, I thought she could not help but feel at times that.