"Lisa just stared at her young daughter."Who is he?" asked the girl, referring to the handsome man with her mother. "He looks like quite a stud." Don'... be such a smart ass," snapped Lisa. "This is my friend, Dave Walker. Dave, this is my daughter, Hope -- and her lover and brother, Matt." Hi, Mr. Walker," beamed Hope, and then she turned to her mother. "What do you mean by my lover? He's been fucking you for years, but he's only been fucking me for a few days."Dave couldn't believe this crazy. That was it. The ocean unnerved her, made her edgy with apprehension. But the jungle soothed and calmed her, mellowed her out. There was just no place else like it.She thought back to her last evening at home. It had been fun with Cathy and Harold. She wondered if they were still seeing each other. Probably they were.If only there had been a man around like Harold, the voyage might pass more quickly. She looked around at the men strolling on deck. There weren't many of them. None at least that. Dale stopped, stood up in front of Kay and removed his shoes then his shirt and pants, followed by his shorts. I had forgotten how big Dales cock was, the only time I had seen him naked was in the showers in High School and it was big soft. Kay gasp when his underwear came off, I could tell she was scared and excited from the look on her face, Dale was huge, his cock was the largest I had ever seen and he was hard as a rock, it is 9 inches long curving sharply up toward his belly and a girth of. She was warning him. Threatening him. Telling him to run away or she would hurt him. He never changes and the patter never ends. He watches as her sides heave, she moves sideways, indecisive, sidling around behind him. He knows the danger here but doesn’t move. The patter never stops… [Whuff] [Whuff] [Whuff] Her hot breath tickles the back of his neck. She could reach forward and break his neck or rear back and pound him with her hooves, but, the patter never changes… he doesn’t move, every.