I felt her tongue snake right into my butt, making me gasp. She seemed to love my butt, licking and sucking on my ass.As she ate my ass out, her hand ...rapped around my cock and jerked me off. She seemed to genuinely enjoy making me squirm.“Okay Mark, I am gonna fuck you in the ass, I’ll go gently if you need me to, but I’m going to fuck you one way or another.”I felt the cold plastic push against my ass. Then without warning, she pushed the whole thing in my ass. I screamed as she just held me. .." I said, reaching for her hand, "I promise." She didn't utter a word."Do you think you'd still like my roast-beef?" Roast-beef, easy to make, lasts for days in the refrigerator. Great food for bachelors that insist in cooking every now and then.She nodded, almost imperceptibly.I left her at the corner, afraid that she wouldn't show up at nine for dinner, and that it could be the last time I ever saw her. With my luck, this year, this would be a perfect ending, a touch of gold. Or, I realized. Look, can we talk about this later? Unless you like having those stickers in your skin?" Oh! Okay. Like, later." She turned around, and I pondered where to begin while she smeared the anti-itch goo in her hand and rubbed it in. Every place seemed like a worse place to start than the others."Dad, are you checking out my butt again?"I glanced up. She was frowning over shoulder at me. "Honey, I told you. Well, actually, I guess maybe in this case I am. I'm checking out the best place to start. I'm. It wouldn’t look very good for us to hang our butt off the side and take a leak - easy for men, not so much for us. There were three small beds to rest on and for the kids to nap on forward. There were two small refrigerators, a small stove, a beer cooler and a table for meals.The top bow section of the cabin was flat with all kinds of railings so we could sunbath it on if we wanted. It had built in bait boxes in the back with rod pipes across the stern and down the port and starboard.