Despite the fact, years earlier my very long-term (many years) "gg" girlfriend and I while at a Swinger's Club, experienced a man groping her from beh...ind and summoning me forward whereby he placed a historic deep kiss on me and grabbed and palmed my booty, saying he was going to fuck me too.Of course, this did not happen, however, both of us got in my girlfriend's ass, "what goes around, comes around", betcha.So, I completely shaved my legs, started only wearing flip-flops when going out very. I needed to speak to Tara. If nothing else I did not want us to part on bad terms. Tentatively, I put my shorts on, I left the room without waking Suzanne, who was snoring slightly.The deck was cold in the night air, it whistling past my exposed nipples. The sails billowed strongly in the wind, and flapped noisily. Quietly as I could, I crept onto the Upper Deck and started climbing to the Crows Nest. I was barely at the first platform when I realised this was a ridiculous idea. The wind,. I was about to withdraw and place it in the proper orifice when a convulsive pressure of the sphincter caused me such exquisite satisfaction by the pressure of the folds on the more sensitive upper half of my prick, which was so delicious, and so much tighter, and more exciting than my previous experience of the cunt that I could not resist the temptation of carrying the experiment to the end. Therefore, thrusting my two fingers into her cunt, I pressed my belly forwards with all my might, and. " Well then, we'll just have to send one right away." Thanks, ma'am. I got to go to court now." He hung up.As he began to walk away, he caught a slight motion out of the corner of his eye and turned. Lester Beaudine had regained consciousness and was pointing a gun at him. Harley dove sideways just as the big caliber revolver boomed. The shot missed and Harley crabbed away from the open door to the chief's office and rolled to his feet."Hey, you sack of guts, there is only one way out of the.