Embarrassed, I wanted to look away, but every time I turned my head, Lancethe surfer dude would grab my ears and force me to look at the screen. Iwas ...izzy from the drugs, but not unpleasantly. Maybe it was the drugs orthe camera lens, but everything looked soft and fuzzy, like a romanticmovie. I was having trouble thinking clearly. There was a kind of freedomin that, to give up thinking, to abandon, to submit. I sometimes secretlyenvied bimbos. Nothing was important for them. Everyone catered. I made her to fall on me while I slept on seat and pulled her legging pant down till her knee and made her to sit in between my legs.She was shaking bit, breathing fast and sitting silent. My 6 inch pole is hard I pulled my shorts & underwear & pole, it landed b/w ass chicks you know her panty hardly covers her ass so i pushed her panty to left ass.And placed her right hand around my head & lifted little in air & from right hand opening her pussy lips, it is wet & left hand projecting my pole. "I'm going to come!" He cries. "I can't hold back."And with that, he erupts as I'm beginning to descend. As if in tune, I begin to gently squeeze the base of his penis as it jerks. Filling my mouth with warm liquid, I instinctively begin to swallow Frank's seed. I swallow what seems like a lot, and as I raise my head up his penis leaves my mouth with a warm pop. A string of semen trails from my bottom lip to the tip of his cock. Then I hear clapping behind me."Way to go honey." Magda says.Jason. That reminded me to get the zincs replaced then since we had the time rather than wait for the schedule to expire.The boom crane was taken apart and rebuilt, as was the power reel. The net was full of patches so I bit the bullet and bought a new one. I took in all the powerline reels from the trolling rigs to have them cleaned and lubricated as their daily dip in fresh water didn't get rid of all the salt.Inside, we emptied and sanitized the cooler and the freezer. The food was carefully.