"Why did you come on the boat if you don't like boats?" That, young lady, is a great question," she replied with a chuckle. "Basically, I needed to ge...t away for a bit and my assistant thought this would be the best way. Besides, it's actually more that boats don't like me than the other way around."The confusion only deepened. "The boat doesn't like you?"Rachel laughed. She liked this chiquita linda. "What's your name?" Hailey Steiger." Well, Hailey Steiger, I'm Rachel, and sometimes I have a. If there was, would I have a bra on?’ I asked, telling the truth for the first time since he walked in. The slap he delivered to my now bare left tit told me he didn’t believe a goddamned word of it. ‘Hey Pam, did your parents ever whip your ass when you were a kid?’ What the fuck? ‘Jim…’ ‘Didn’t think so.’ He said calm as a saint. My eyes grew wide as he raised up until he was on his knees and removed that large belt that became as popular as his brilliant leather pants. Before I could get a. But fuck that weird tall freak, I am going with mine and Ronni's interpretation. How long this lasted, I dont know. it seemed hours but was probably just minutes. But however long it took, pretty soon both of us were righteously tuckered out.We stopped, panting and wheezing (me, sorry) me on top of him, looking at each other, and laughed. We then tenderly kissed like young lovers in movies, and Ronni asked, "Will you fuck me?"Okay Billy, I said to myself, this is exactly why you got into this. His finger pressed harder and slipped its way inside me. “Uhhh.... Matt!” I exclaimed, completely unsure about this. He pressed his finger in deeper. I felt full beyond belief, more than a bit uncomfortable, but still wanting only to please him. He withdrew it a bit, then pushed it in deeper, fucking me with it, keeping pace with the thrusts of his cock in pussy. I bit my lip - I was desperately trying not to freak out. It wasn’t as though I was in pain with what he was doing, but I wasn’t.