I found on later trips from the marina that people were always looking for the chance of a trip on a cruiser, friends and strangers. I remember one ti...e we had just loaded up with supplies for a weekend away, two young guys were admiring her lines, Anne's as well. They started asking questions about her, speed, fuel usage plenty of other questions, being young and not unattractive Anne invited them aboard to have a look around. Now knowing Anne I could see that the guys appealed to her and she. There, in larger-than-life crystal clarity, Bonnie saw herself sitting in the chair she was in now. Except on screen, Bonnie was wearing powder blue panties and brassiere, and she wasn’t bound or harnessed in any way. ‘IDENTIFY’ ‘I am Malinika.’ Bonnie shivered, but not from the cool air striking her bare skin. Seeing her body on screen and hearing a muted version of her voice fill the room, Bonnie felt a fear she had never known. It wasn’t just kidnapping, she realized. Whoever had her here. As he walked around the corner to where he left his baseball glove, he could fell the nylon goddess's pilfered stockings softly caressing his young growing hard-on. He couldn't wait to be alone with her nylons.When he returned home, Billy's mom was fully immersed in her daily household chores. Music was playing on the living room stereo which he hoped would both distract his mother and drown out any sounds he might make in the bathroom while he got acquainted with his newly acquired treasure.He. Faces at their knees, they both wriggle “down” until faces and genitals match up. It might be the classic 69, except for the oil. It’s too good to pass up probing and pulling while watching. The filth is not in feeling but in watching. And, filth, frankly, is what finally makes you cum. They indulge. They’re eyes grow wide, sometimes flicker, as they watch themselves adore another’s privates. “I love this,” they both think, knowing it so rare to have the time and honesty to share so deeply..