The trees and flowers created an intoxicating scent, wafting and waving through the cool crisp morning air. It was her own private heaven, she could r...un while feebly trying to free her mind. His long thick fingers tapped the dash of his black car as he watched her running. He loved the way her ass moved underneath her running pants. The way in which her long thick braid danced playful over her taught cheeks. He watched the amber rays of the breaking dawn accentuating the tones of her auburn. ”So she had a free a pair of shoes and I’d fondled the best rack in town. Plus, I'd received one hell of an unforgettable blowjob.------The SnatchThe final week of August was my last at the shoe store. For seven weeks I’d seen plenty of women, all kinds of legs, thighs, panties, stockings, boobs and feet. But I will always remember that final week for The Snatch. Mrs. Marsh was a petite, black-haired, 35-years-old perfectly-proportioned beauty. She had been in the store several times over the. Gladys' son Michael, , was home and noticed that both his mother and his sister looked flustered, and their clothes were a mess. His only sexual experience so far had been a couple of years of sucking his cousin Bill Powers cock, which he loved doing. Mike's prick was just 5", but he jacked it nightly hoping for growth. Gladys saw her son looking at them and she knew she had to have him...to have fun with him...to fuck him and suck him...to be a whore for him. She pulled Sharleen to her and. .. 90 feet LOD (Length on Deck) but she’s not huge. With dual wheels and a wide salon, the helms person is standing over one or another of the master suites. It so happened that it was my turn in the barrel. I thumped the overhead to let her know I was awake and slipped on a tee and shorts and headed up and out.“What?”“What is that?” She pointed over the port side.“Ooo, that is trouble. Run ... get everyone up and in their immersion suits, mine is in the EMERGENCY closet next to my cabin hatch..