God, her pussy felt good! I was wishing for a little speedier recovery, which wasn’t going to be in the cards, at least not for a while yet.Leslie g...ve me one more short kiss on the lips and pushed herself up off my lap. I’d have given just about anything to be able to see the woman who’d just fucked my brains out.I was alone again, left to my thoughts in the darkness, trying to breathe again, wondering what the hell had just happened? Who the hell had just fucked me?There was shuffling in the. I was panting ferociously, his cock deep inside me and his sensational fingertips sexually pleasuring a part of my body I was unaware that could be pleasured. His fingertips reached the curved flesh of my buttocks, as they gyrated slowly, encouraging my pussy to milk Neil’s impressive cock. His hands continued their journey until both hands were holding a buttock each. He cupped my buttocks, massaging his fingertips into the sensual flesh, then gently began to pull my cheeks apart. As sensual. " That is so not my problem anymore, Janice. After the two freaking lousy years with your BS. Do you actually think I give a damn? Go back to the guy you've been doing, have him take care of ya, I had it with you, as the divorce papers say." Janice, as your Mom, I have to ask, how could you treat a good man so lousy? You take off for days at a time, not saying where you're going. You put him on a tight rope. If he is nice to me, he is too nice, or if he is nice to your friends you get jealous.. At last I said that I have to get back to our boat (we slept in the harbour that night). She answered that we’ll see us in one week because of the party that would be given when the boats are back in the harbour. I didn’t knew that but I was glad that I would see her again.The rest of the week was pretty boring but I had a lot of Jack-off material now. The last day was pure torture. We came back in the harbour late (at five o’clock or so) and the party was just about to start. As we got to the.