”“Yes, you do.”Then she rubbed the oil over her stomach, down between her legs and around the back. She kept looking right at him as she rubbed ...the oil all over her butt cheeks and into her asshole. She set the oil aside and set her pussy back down on his thigh. A moment later, she had his cock in her slick fist as she ground her pussy and clit into his leg. She changed the angle slightly. “That’s my asshole,” she said. Still stroking his hard cock. “You want to fuck my asshole, don’t. Me: “These lovely melons are not to be covered. They need a good massage dear.”This is what I told her. She just smiled. I took her hands and kept it along the side of her waist. Now I had full access to her boobs. They were so so soft. Before applying oil, I wanted to feel them with my tongue. I did so. She moaned a little. Now her hand started finding my dick.First I teased her a little and later I let her hold it. Now I was nicely rubbing her nipples and boobs with oil. She was completely. OK, we did stop off in Orlando so that the kids could visit the theme parks. I think that Martha was the one who had the most fun. On the doctor's advice, Chris stayed behind in the hotel while the kids went to the parks, and I stayed with him. We spent most of the time in bed, and I'll bet I had more fun than Martha did at the parks.We headed north after all three "kids" had burned out on the theme parks. The weather got steadily colder as we progressed toward Boston. Nobody was surprised when. " The boat had a landline courtesy of the Coast Guard."You can't do that," he looked panicked. "You're a citizen of the US." I'm also a citizen of Nevis and St. Kitts ... and a member of her Armed Forces. Place your sidearm in the safe to your right. Last chance."He had looked at the safe ... when she mentioned last chance he looked up ... and into the barrel of a Colt 1911. He heard the safety click off."By the count of five, sir. Carefully extract your sidearm with your fingertips and place.