I wished I dug my face in his pecs. “So what is it?” he asked.I didn’t want it to stop, so I answered incorrectly again.“Is it your biceps?”... I asked.“No!” he screamed and started rubbing even faster.Holy shit, I was about to cum until he stopped again. I was getting annoyed yet aroused at the same time. This was the best sexual play I have ever had. “One more guess or else I’ll give you blue balls,” he said.I closed my eyes and felt a hard surface on my cock. My cock was intensely throbbing. I looked at him and asked, ‘Is my gear and the cooler ready to go?’ ‘Ya know danged well everythin’ is ready, why da ya even ask?’, I helped Mack into the skiff and went forward and untied the boat. The four stroke outboard fired right up, as I knew it would. I knew Billy had it warmed up for me. I backed away from the mother boat and popped the skiff up on the plane and ran out of the south east pass from Mooney Harbor then opened her up for the five mile run to Boca Grande Key. I had seen. I always brought my lunch from home because my mother didn’t believe in such concepts as pocket money. The school I went to had a couple of large playgrounds, and between them there was a thickly wooded slope. At one point on that slope there were two huge rocks with another above, sticking partly out of the ground, the three forming a kind of tiny cave, quite weatherproof unless it was extremely windy. I normally spent my lunch hour there, eating and then reading a novel from the school. My husband is gonna freak when he sees these" Oh yeah...play with my married hot pussy. Have you ever had married pussy, baby?" you ever have a cougar blowjob, baby? You haven't lived until you've had you dick down my married throat" keep going deeper baby...I don't have a gag reflex..." pause when your whole beautiful dick is in my mouth...I want to lick your sweet balls while the head of your big dick is half way down my throat" Oh fuck baby...you're still hard...but you came five minutes.