. oh, Cindy, I don't know what to tell you next! She's fucking PERFECT!" Why don't you tell me what's wrong next," Cindy hinted quietly.Betty paused a...nd seemed to shrink a little. She regarded her friend almost shyly. "What makes you think something's wrong?"Cindy paused a few seconds. "What is it, Betty?" she asked tenderly."Damn, girl, you can see right through me, can't you?" Betty fidgeted and wrung her hands together."Whatever it is, it's probably all in your mind," Cindy said calmly.. When Scott was younger he had done some fishing with his father during family vacations which he enjoyed doing and thought that was something he could now do here. He turned into this driveway and parked his SUV.Scott was looking at the boat when an elderly man came out of the house and walking up to Scott said, “It’s a fourteen year old sixteen foot StarCraft aluminum fishing boat with a twenty five horsepower electric start Evinrude outboard motor. You can see it is tiller controlled and it. "Oh, honey, you feel so good. Keep going, all the way in." Mom, this is amazing. Your pussy feels incredible."I looked over at my husband. He opened his robe, revealing his nakedness. His cock was hard and I could see a bead of moisture at the tip. He couldn't see any of the graphic details of our lovemaking, but the mere fact that I was fucking his son in front of him was driving Don crazy with desire."That's it, now you're all the way in. I can feel you deep inside me." Don't move, Mom. I. Had she known how much traffic there would be on a weekday afternoon she wondered if she would have made the trip alone. Compared to bearing a child the drive had not been that bad, she thought. She opened her eyes and looked around. Beyond the sea wall the water was kicking up small whitecaps that spilled half way up the beach depositing uprooted seaweed and bits of trash. Just being here made up for the last ninety minutes on the road. What’s he doing here? she thought. He looks old and.