I didn't want that to happen. I began to make Sally writhe. She pumped her hips up at me. "Dave, I want you to cum in my ass." Sally, cum for me honey...." Dave was speeding up. It felt nice. I sucked Sally's clit harder.Dave moaned "I am gonna cum"He was beginning to shoot into my ass. Sally grabbed my head, let out a loud moan, and cum in my mouth, squirting a little as she did. I felt Dave's hot load enter my ass.I pulled off Sally, Dave pulled his softening cock out of my ass. His cum ran out. He was giving us instructions on sailing ( Brad knows how to already, but knew I wanted to learn more) and had me tying ropes, releasing sails and updating navigational skills via the on board read outs. Perhaps it was the fact that once we were away from the Shute Harbor jetty that I took off my bikini top and let my All Natural boobs feel the sea air, or even that I swapped a sensible bikini bottoms for a Lycra Black G-string, but Captain Willis seemed more preoccupied with me, then actually. After I went home, I laid on the sofa, my arm over my eyes, wondering just what had happened. I didn’t go in the next day which caused an angry phone call from Suzie, wondering where the hell I was. I had totally forgotten about my eleven o’clock appointment. I apologized, said I’d be there in half-an-hour and to offer the woman a free lunch. ‘I’m sorry I’m late, Mrs. Grant. Car trouble, you know. I hope you enjoyed your lunch.’ ‘Yes, thank you,’ she replied. ‘I trust you have all the forms. She'd thought of buying a big, wine-colored Cutlass Supreme, which would have been a lot more comfortable to drive, and had a trunk to lock her stuff up in, but it obviously was going to be a lot harder on fossil fuel.It had been a long time since Heather had worked on endangered species, except for whales, and within the U.S. there was a considerable body of law and regulation that she needed to be brought up to date on, so she decided to stop off in Boulder for a few days to brush up on it..