"Please! Oh God, please fuck me! I'm so hot I can't stand it! Please don't tease me anymore, just fuck me!" she begged.He raised his head just enough ...hat she could see his face, but the tip of his tongue could still circle her throbbing erect nipple. "Oh, I fully intend on fucking you, young lady. You can take that to the bank. "Before I do, though, I'm going to enjoy our time together a bit. You have a lot more than just a tight pussy to offer and I'm going to sample all of it. I hope you. After a few minutes of passionate fucking, we decided to take a break, so I went back to sucking his cock, while I jerked me own and moaned. His cock, covered with my fresh ass juice tasted amazing."Hey, want to jerk each other for a bit?" he asked. "Sure." I replied, sitting beside him and gripping his thick, pulsing member. I felt a hand reach over and grab my own cock. We jerked each other for a few minutes moaning very loud, so loud in fact I'm surprised no one in the nearby homes heard us.. His hips were definitely wider; his thighs were padding out, brushing upagainst his cock and balls. Suddenly, those manly parts popped off andfloated away, as if on a breeze, dissolving into nothingness. Where theyhad been, Fletcher could faintly see the cleft of a vagina through hispubic hair. Then the image was gone again.The next thing of which Fletcher was aware were the goggles being takenfrom his eyes. The lights in the room had been dimmed, but still seemedtoo bright. The cables had been. He pulled in his mainsheet and pinched into the wind a few more degrees, and as the skiff began to climb the next wave he felt a withering gust hit as he came to the crest of this wave and – bam – a shroud on the port side of the mast parted and a millisecond later the entire mast came down in a wilting crash. Without the driving force of his sail to steady his skiff, the boat began to fall off the back of the wave and, with the mast now dangling on the water and the tattered sail streaming off.