Laura bit her lower lip and she gasped as she felt my fingers there, rubbing her swollen clit. Again she kissed me and she then bent over a bench, off...ering me her exposed butt. She wanted me in…I was hard as steel; so I pulled my trousers down and my erect dick sprang out. I rubbed her puffy pussy lips with my cockhead; but Laura then turned her head and begged me to fuck in her ass.She wanted to save her warm pussy for her beloved hubby tonight.I asked her if she was sure and she just smiled. “Nice to meet you Captain Brown, I think I will enjoy that, although I’m sorry I may not be a very good fisherman, but I will try,” said Tom, scared half to death, hoping he could squirm out of it.“To be a Fisherdog takes years of experience and hard work, so I am not expecting much, don’t worry we are only pulling up some crab pots, so just hard work,” he replied, turned and returned to the bar and his seat at the captain’s table.Through the doorway Tom saw kitty behind the bar, looking at him. As I stood up I put her hand on the front of my pants and she just smiled. So I unbuttoned myself and took them off, my cock was protruding through my undies, I flicked her button again and slipped my finger into her.She was soaking, as I opened her legs I pulled my undies down and took my weapon in my hand I gently fed it into her waiting cunt, as I bucked her she was moaning and gasping, but she didn't make the usual noises, I shagged her for about ten minutes before pulling out and turning. They got together all the time in fact. They talked about everything although Trisha wasn’t the chattiest person around. She had her moments but this wasn’t necessarily one of those moments but it was bothering her nonetheless. However, once she sat and listened to them and once she heard their stories, and seeing as she sat there throughout it all she began thinking about that guy who again produced that same burning rage all of a sudden that she liked feeling inside her body. So she knew she.