The cops are always looking for them near some of the old logging camps. My bet is it’s going to turn up somewhere nearby.’ ‘I hope you’re rig...t,’ I said as a big man stepped into the office. ‘This the fellow who’s looking to charter?’ he asked Burdock. ‘Yeah, I’ll let you two get acquainted.’ ‘I’m Pat Hamelin. I own Captain’s Choice and charter it here. Unfortunately, it’s been stolen. I need to look after my customers so I’m looking for a substitute. Burdock said you might be willing.’ ‘Sure.. I thought about pushing it away, but didn’t. Instead, keeping my hand on her breast, I began to kiss her between her breasts, and her tummy, and just above the small amount of hair around her cunt. Her legs spread a little wider.I licked her clit, touching it with the tip of my tongue, and her hips jerked just a little. I licked her clit, my tongue lapping her, and they jerked again. I put my hands on her either side of her vulva and began to lick her clit more thoroughly. I was eating. ”“Just one of the many magical places a woman has. Stay with me long enough, and I’ll show you them all.”I felt her hand move between us and I jolted as her warm grip encircled my shaft. It was awkward, but she stroked me slowly, and I could feel a steady flow of juice leaking from my dick. Despite having climaxed just thirty minutes before, I was ready for more. I rolled Em onto her back and positioned my body over hers. She opened her legs for me and I knelt between her open thighs. My cock. It was almost like a magic trick."No, why would I do that? You know I hate it when you shed physical pain tears," he replied.I kissed him once, and then he went back into my boobs. He grabbed onto my tits, and gave them a squeeze. I knew he was a boobs man, but he took that to a whole new level. I almost thought he was gonna name each of my breasts. He played with them for a few minutes, and made the motor boat sounds. I thought it was cute. Anyway, he eventually leaned down, and began licking.