. beats salt water any day.The boat was speedo friendly, and Kip and I weren't the only ones to wear speedos pretty much the entire time.Here are the ...peedos that I took with me: my black nylon Corka's, my Aussie flag Turbos, my black ADIDAS 3-stripe speedos and my red Arena speedos. The photos below are near where we tied the boat up.... I'm wearing the red Arena's at the time.have a bunch of photos from the trip, in the interests of privacy for me and the other guys, I will only be publishing. Not only did I lose my entire day's stake on horses that should have won going away, but it seemed every time I tried to give my much-valued advice to friends and associates, they lost their shirts as well. Bye the end of the day, I had no followers around looking for scraps of inside dope.I tried to put it all down to just an "off" day but the seed of suspicion flowered like a stink weed when the same thing happened the next time she accompanied me to the race track for an all-day affair. "Sixteen." I was surprised at that, she looked younger, I had guessed either fourteen or maybe fifteen."That's good, Katrina, I like older women. They are more daring and adventurous than younger girls." Oh yeah? What kind of adventures were you thinking about?" She said it in a way that set off warning bells inside my head, so I decided to pull back to a safer position."Like fast dancing or swimming in the river, things like that. Younger girls are sometimes too timid, you know?" Oh, okay, I. ‘Perfect’ I replied and soon my cock was there, wanting to fuck that glistening appendage with all it could muster, and soon I was deep inside, feeling her throb and the tightness grasping me inside her as her bust vaginal muscles went to work, sucking me in deeper and deeper until I was in her full penetration, feeling the beautiful feel lf her sweet, sweet fuck so wonderful and good. And later, after an interval watching TV and drinking wine, we were in bed and at it again full pelt, fucking.