I forgot." Don't worry about it. Go on down below, and let Hans take care of you." That sounds good," Lynn replied. "I'll be right back."Harry watched... as his bookkeeper's beautiful body disappeared down the companionway. He looked at his watch, smiled to himself, and swung the Vera onto a southwest heading."What can I get for you," Hans asked, when they'd both reached Johnson's well stocked bar."Oh, I don't know. Something cool." How about a gin and tonic?" That's fine." Lynn set her. He was less impetuous when he looked over the coping, but, not seeing anything suspicious, climbed all the way up and met the same fate as the first two men.Now the questions and cries from below were becoming more frantic as real worry crept into those left on the ground. The Ghost was amused by the actions down there as the men became more and more upset at not hearing from their scouts. The number of men on the ground was already reduced to 11 and becoming more manageable by the minute.The. I swirled it around the entrance to my sopping wet pussy, licking my lips. “You want this pussy?” I whispered, arching my neck and letting my tits move fully into his face. I felt his cock throb beneath my fingers and a muffled, desperate yes. “How bad do you want it?” As I said it he thrust himself up into me and I cried out, arching backwards onto that lovely, filling cock. He slammed is hips against mine, his cock stretching my pussy and making me scream. I reached down and began rubbing my. Sue purred now, with her eyes closed. The Brent began to whisper 'sweet nothings' to his mother. Sue was moaning freely now and Brent moved his caresses to her tummy, and then Sue finally gave him the clear and definite signal he had been working and waiting for. His mother moved her elbow to his crotch and gently rubbed her son's hard dick.As Brent caressed his mother's tummy, he now slowly worked his hand up to her breasts free of her bra. His hand glided over both his mother's breasts and.