He explained that Steve was coming over and that tonight he would be fucking my ass, and that they had been discussing for a week or so at work. Petes...job was to get my ass lubed and open ready for Steve. I didnt know what to say, the idea that Pete and Steve were talking about me and making their filthy plans, probably wanking together over my pics, was thrilling. Yet Steve had a very big cock, and I hadn't tried anal before. I turned and Pete could obviously see my panic..."Dont worry! It. I started laughing. A really hard laugh, the ones that sometimes led some people to fall off their chairs.He looked confused for a while, then he started looking annoyed."Oh, funny, funny, funny. You got me."I took a deep breath, and said, "I wasn't a mother back then, but I am a mother of a 7 years old girl now".He looked even more confused. His facial expression made me feel like laughing again. Then recognition dawned on his face."Oh, you adopted an orphan? That's very nice of you, they. " OK Jim, I'll go change, won't be long."By the time I had the tinnie in the water Sister had returned in jeans and a check shirt. Hmm I thought, not bad looking for an old bird.We pushed the boat out into the channel and started to do a drift, hoping to snag a few Flathead. Soon there was a good feed in the fish keep.After the tide turned we dropped anchor and cast out using sinkers and sand worm for bait. As always the turn of the tide was pretty unproductive. I had brought a few home brews. She shifted on her feet. He began to explore her body. Her skin felt soft and smooth and warm. He felt that right then, she was an inanimate object, made of some exquisitely expensive warm synthetic, an inanimate object that belonged to him. He could do what he wanted to it without consequence. He twisted a pinched nipple and she gasped. He let his hands rove down her flanks, over her flat belly. He fingered the taut flesh of her cunt, stretched around its guest. He pinched her sex lips and she.