I barely managed to remain upright as he started pounding away at my soaking wet cunt. Oh god! I moaned again as I felt almost every last inch of his ...ock-hard rod dive in and out of me. I hung on for dear life as I was shaken about by his powerful thrusts. My powerful moans echoed throughout the woods as wave after wave of arousal washed over me. Fortunately for me, my wild lover had climaxed less than a minute before, so it took him much longer to cum. In fact, it took so long that I was the. ” Ha! Jim ... your turn in the barrel.As one, they turned and confronted him. “What’s the plan?”“Sail to Christchurch, have a day ashore, Wellington next, shore day. Through the Cook and straight on to Sydney.”And that’s what we did.But not exactly. Plans never survive first intentions.Murphy must have his due.It seemed to me that 225 miles was too many for a first sail by a recently recovered wreck. Hey ... it was underwater ... admittedly not a whole lot of water ... and it WAS vandalism .... When she let go of his hand he started to pull away. “No, no, no Chris. Put it back.” Gail almost admonished as she redirected his hand. This time when she let go the hand remained unmoving. Boy did this boy need help. “Here do this, Chris.” As she moved his hand in a circular motion allowing his palm to stimulate her nipple. “Oh,oh .” Cried Chris jumping to his feet and turning for the door when Gail lightly touched the bulge in his gym shorts. Gail had anticipated this when she sat him at. This time, her orgasm was even more powerful than earlier and she howled like a she-wolf or coyote for all to hear. I slipped out of Katie and kissed her soft, sweet, glossy lips as well as her eyelids, her cheeks, her neck, her back, and even each buttock. I then kissed her butthole, her tailbone, her thighs, and her bald twat itself.“You are mine, honeybee. Never forget that fact. You’re mine forever. If a million men and women enjoyed your body in public, you would remain mine. If a dozen.