" Yes, Mama--" And don't fall into the habit of snacking. The 'freshman 15' has doomed more girls' chances of getting that M.R.S. than drugs or gettin...g you-know-what." Okay, Mama! You can go--" My little girl, gone to college--" she started to tear up."Not here, Mother!" I said, getting more formal again."Right," she said, and pulled herself together. Years of competition-- she had been Miss Low-Till Farming in 1977 and Miss Soybean in 1978, and I had been Miss Cledmore County and come in third. I opened the tent flap to see two sexy naked ladies arm in arm,"My turn?". I looked at Liz who nodded in approval. I ripped my clothes off and moved over Havana. Her glassy eyes were more intoxicating then anything in the sunken cooler under the boat. I eased myself into position and she gasp as I parted her downy lips. The resent orgasm made entry well lubricated. I moaned as my cock sank into her sweet body. I slowly pumped in and out as she began raising to her next series of orgasms. . "You should see their sheets," she blurted.Bob's eyebrows rose. "Crusty, huh?" You got that right," she said. "I thought professors were all stuffy and proper and stuff." Not these professors," said Bob. "Not these."The GPS made a noise. Bob looked out at what appeared to be normal ocean swells, and could see where the waves were altered by the reef, invisible under the water."I'm going up to the bow. You take the helm and ease us in. I'll tell you which way to go to miss any coral heads near. My finger hadn’t passed her ring of resistance but the effect was instantaneous. Tina’s cunt muscles tightened and started to contract rhythmically as a powerful orgasm gripped her being. She arched her back and moaned in ecstasy. Tina’s orgasm triggered my own massive release and we came together, finally we each experienced the release sought after years of frustration. As we lay exhausted, Tina cried and laughed all at once. Years of anguish and frustration had been cast away. We then.