*Somewhere in the post-signoff hours, he makes it a point to write that her openness has changed nothing for him. He thanks her for last night, repeat...ng what he's often expressed: You are sooo good at this!His short notes are of the afterthought variety, crumbs intended to keep her salivating yet unfed. Disclosing the other side of the secret has branded her as damaged goods, and she braces like the convicted for the sword to fall.Sure enough, before the week is out, she's not available when. I want to lick every inch of him and mark his body as my territory. I can feel his obvious excitement against my thigh. His hands move greedily to my breasts and he wastes no time stripping off my blouse. As he reaches behind me to unhook my bra, he whispers in my ear, "I couldn't wait until after the show -- I have to have you right now."As he cups my breasts in his hands, he mutters his appreciation of their shape and my beauty. He begins to lick and suck my nipples, pinching each one gently. “I’m cumming too!" he shouted.I could not get off him in time and the semen splashed into my pussy. I felt it running out of my hole.I laid calmly on Steven while the cock became softer inside me.I saw that Rachel and Christine laid down in a 69. Christine at the bottom with the huge tits of Rachel hanging down on her stomach. They stuck their tongues in each other's pussies. after a few minutes, I felt Steven's cock grow inside me. He had obviously gotten horny from looking at the two sexy. Sorry.’ ‘You headed south?’ I grunted nonsensically while I cast off my lines and backed out of finger-piered slip, then moved off down the Elizabeth River. I looked back once to see Turtle-man working on his boat, and suddenly felt happy to be free of the guy. Free at last, indeed. +++++ The Waterway south of Elizabeth City crosses open sounds and traverses swamp and marshland as it arcs south and west across North Carolina. Rivers traverse the waterway, the rivers have to be constantly.