“I love the bay here,” she said. “When we lived in Virginia, we were very close to the water there, too, Chesapeake Bay, which is huge, about th...ee hundred k’s long, I think. That’s where I first went sailing; we had a boat there and would go out most weekends, with my grandparents when Dad was in Vietnam. But it’s not like here, with all the natural bushland, and the hidden little places. There’s a lot of places I want to explore with you, further up the river, too.”“So you’ve been sailing. OMG, just making eye contact with one and exchanging knowing glances makes my tummy drop...leading to flirting, sending him messages with my body language and light/accidental contact LOL, just "happen" to rub my breast against his arm or my shoe-less foot up his leg "unintentionally" of course...playing each (black) guy differently: am I shy, never-been-with-a-black-guy Mandi who needs to be talked into things, or am I assertive business lady Mandi who knows what she wants and isn't afraid to. Dreaming she must be! Orgasming from having cocks thrusting in and out of her mouth, arse AND cunt, wanking on two cocks as well as two boys sucking the milk out of her tits! Her orgasms were coming quick and more intense now, she was so useless, like a rag doll, no control, head spinning, body shaking…… Then…. She felt her boy squirting loads of really hot cum into her arse! Then she was chocking on so much cum squirting into her mouth she could not swallow it fast enough and it was leaking. This was all a torture for me. On one side I was feeling elated to have such praise and caress for my beauty and on the other side I was feeling low, because I was neglected till day by my husband.All such thoughts were rushing in to my head from all the sides all at a time. I wanted to close my eyes, but I wanted to see his love making to me. I smiled and wanted to say something, but I stopped, because he wanted to say something. He said, Reva, you are not an earthly woman; you are a fairy.