When his hands grabbed her ass through the dress and pulled her against him, he was the one moaning.She led him to her bedroom by his hand and they st...opped at the edge of the bed. She was going on and on about how long it had been and that she was embarrassed to be so horny. He let her rant and dropped to his knees and once her panties were off, she was like an animal in heat. It drove him wild and yet he wanted to give her what she needed.Her first orgasm was quick and intense. Her legs locked. We’re out of the channel and this isn’t a navigable waterway where we’re moored, but an anchor light is just a good thing to have. It’s at the top of Dorable‘s stubby mast, though, and has a Fresnel lens that directs its light sideways. That stuff far away isn’t lighting us. We don’t have the lights lit on the boat – no sense in attracting any more bugs than can find their way here on wafting odors.Rising moon. Enough light. How fragile that light was, was demonstrated when the moon went behind. He reaches down towards her face and with his index finger rubs her lips. It looks like he is actually cleaning the cum off her face and then feeding it to her. I see them giggle and talk for a few seconds then she walks off towards the kitchen. She returns with spray cleaner and her cell phone. He moves out of the way and she takes his towel sprays cleaner on it and rubs his cum off the couch. She wipes any remaining jizz off her face and sits down next to him. She reaches over and rubs his. I think my new attack took Joyce completely by surprise. When I had Joyces pants off of her right leg, she panicked a little. Now, Joyce finally made a tactical error of her own. In her panic, she tried crawling away from me, a second later I had her buck naked. I threw the pants to the far corner of the room and grabbed Joyce. I knew if Joyce got her hands on her pants again, shed quickly have them back on, and I would have to start over again. Id never surprise her again with the leg folding.