Mr. Partridge saw her too and he suppressed his grin."Mrs. Anson knows how to make herself noticed, sir." She does, doesn't she?" Anson did not hide h...s smile. "There are worse things about a wife." Of course, sir, but then again, I wouldn't know," Partridge replied ruefully."Take heart, Mr. Partridge. Advancement comes to those who are ready for the unexpected." There is not too much unexpected when we sail with the fleet, sir." Quite so, Mr. Partridge. Yet, it is a necessary duty. Our time. My fingers dance around her swollen pussy lips. Her body reacts, her breathing accelerates, her back arches, her pussy is wet from excitement. “Fuck me, please, fuck me.” I smile and kiss her. “Stop teasing me, I want you in me, just fuck me” I push her leg to the side, she moves it behind my back, I slide myself between her leg and push the tip of my dick at her lips. She pushes against me and I toy with her, moving away from her. She moans with lust, “Don’t do that.” Her body is well poised. He returned seconds later with a gold lame bathing suit. One like Andrew had seen down at the beach. The sort that the most shapely girls had been wearing, the girls that had been attracting all the men. "What good is that" asked Andrew. The magician replied "You have been thinking that if you were a very shapely girl, you would always have friends. This is a magic bathing suit. It will not stretch, it will not tear. You cannot cut it. But when you put it on you become one of the most. His chest is awesome, his man boobs are muscled & firm. He is a 40 something Maori hunk.Looking at the bulge in his short shorts he would be a good 10-12 inches long and thick to go with it. Man I am drooling just writing this. In the still of the evening you can hear his love making efforts with the mother you know it’s her voice as his cock is in her hot pussy and her multiple orgasms till you hear his bull roar and her scream then everything goes quiet for a while then it all starts again.