And when you come out, I’ll treat you like a king” He opened his beer while considering it. When he went for the first sip, I went ahead and began...kissing his neck. The stench of cigarette was very strong, but I ignored it. After he swallowed his beer gulp, he exhaled longingly. Taking it as a good signal, I brought my hands under his T-Shirt and started rubbing his dried, wrinkled torso. His mood began to soften. He was receiving my attention quite well. Then, I lowered my hands and caressed. We stripped off and fell exhausted to our bed. I grabbed the phone and got us a wake up call for 9:45 and then I lay back again. You had just enough energy to give my semi-erect penis a quick suck and a kiss, while I watched in the mirror and then we both rolled over, touched bums and fell fast asleep.When the wake up call rang I was very tempted to call off the whole boat thing, but I knew that if I did I would regret it very much later, so I rummaged in my bag for the sun lotion and my. It was the last chance to change her mind... but she pushed her hips forward, forcing the smooth frosting inwards on itself with a soft squishing noise. She looked around to see if anyone spotted her deflowering the cake, and, confident that her and Mr. Cake were alone, she continued to push forward, slowly easing herself inside, thoroughly ruining the cake. The sensation was odd as she forced her way through the frosting and into the soft, yielding sponginess of the cake itself. That, coupled. I continued to fantasize about this beautiful young red head as I navigated the boat out into the lake. Before I completed my thoughts about Faye, Sarah, and hot sex, I felt her boobs on my back. Not boobs in a bikini top, but bare boobs with nipples hard as rocks against me. Her arms circled my waist as she played with my chest and kissed my neck.My cock responded as any guys would, hard and throbbing and needing attention but I needed to concentrate on the boat flying across the water. I.