“Oh, don’t worry,” she whispered in my ear. “I’m not going to divorce my husband and ask you if we could run away together. I know how this ...works.”“I wasn’t thinking that,” I said. In the back of my mind, though, since the day she invited me back after the first time I’d fucked her, I had worried about the possibilities of some emotional component to what we were doing that might complicate things.“Good,” she said. “Because I would hate to scare you away before you had the chance to make me. She sipped her Coke, then spoke: “Is it weird that I’m sore and still want to do it again?”“Weird? I don’t think so. I want to, too. I can’t seem to get enough of you.”“That’s good, right?”I grinned. “It sure as hell is good for me!”Addison laughed, her eyes bright. “We should try other stuff.”“Like baking?” I deadpanned.“No, you doofus!” she said with a laugh. “Sex!”Chuckling, I observed, “Honey, you have no idea how happy that makes me. You’re a wet dream!”Addison grinned. “Wet is right!”. Despite our panic-dive into the waters of the bay, none of us had dropped our equipment.Our ship was in the middle of the wide inner harbor, at least 200 yards from our position."Call the ship with the walkie-talkie," I said. "Let them know we're pinned down." No," Dr. Montoya said. "If they've got our people, they've got their equipment, too. They could listen in on our communications. This dock curves halfway around the shoreline. We can stay under here, and put some distance between us and. But my cock stayed hard."Boy you've got a bigger clit than Laci. Why don't you show her yours sis."Sister Ashley didn't take her eyes off Laci as she stripped off her clothes. Laci now naked one hand rubbing her tits, the other her pussy. Dawn ground the tip of the dildo into Sister Ashley hard clit..."OOOOOOh Ggggggod..." Why don't you give her a closer look at your pussy sis." Laci climbed up on the desk and straddled Sister Ashley's face. She stared up into Laci's wet dripping pussy, too.