As he would spread my legs apart expertly not too far that it hurt. But far enough to open my wet fucking pussy hole as he fucked me.John would slam t...hat fucking curved cock into me, each time he did I squirted pussy juices everywhere. I lost count of how many orgasms I had. John finally removed my legs from his shoulders.He flipped me over to my hands and knees. I was now facing Keith's semi-hard cock which he was stroking as he watched. I removed his hand and took his cock into my mouth. John. As I have mentioned in some of my stories, I owned and operated a 100' charter yacht in Alaska for over 20 years. My target audience could be any race, age, size, or sexual orientation. What they all had in common was they had to have the financial assets to pay top price for a 10-15 day trip with only 12-15 passengers.One year I needed a crew member immediately and one was hired in Seattle one morning, and that afternoon he was landing in Juneau where I picked him up.Louie was his name, and. Automatically I reached out to steady her as she went. She giggled a little as I put one hand on her hip, the other to her waist. She turned round a little and leaned back down close to me, just enough to catch a glimpse of her naked breasts as she did so, then I was distracted as she gently kissed me on the tip of my nose."At least let me lock the door first," she said softly.Now it was my turn to be a little startled. It's nice to be seduced, and, unexpected as it was, I began to think that. I Lynne's parents at Thanksgiving. They flew in from San Diego and spent the week with her. I met them Thanksgiving morning and we all had the dinner that she and her mother had prepared. After dinner I offered to bring her a slice of pie. I instead returned from the kitchen with a ring on a pie plate and I proposed to her.George Carlin once mused that people don't seem to get laid much at Thanksgiving. He definitely wasn't there that Thanksgiving. Once Lynne's parents had returned to their.