John and Amos got busy right away in trying to solve the three basic problems with the big guns. The obvious thing to do with the problem of over heat...ing was to go with water cooling. The problem with doing that was that it would require a big cylinder placed around the barrel to contain the water. It would also take more water than was conveniently available. The better solution was to change from a bronze barrel to a steel one. By searching around on the trimaran, they were able to find. Valise in one hand, cell phone in the other, you'd give her a second look and think not bad for an old bitch as she passed you by, stylish business suit with a just past the knee length skirt in gray, matching jacket and blouse, black stockings and for the shoes sensible flats of course. No slutty heels for the professional businesswoman. Minimal makeup to enhance what she has and hide any aging, body still in shape from the gym, pert breasts with just a B-cup with little sag. Common brown eyes. ”Tamara sank to her knees and started to bob her head. That didn’t seem to be enough for him as he grabbed her head and started fucking her mouth. Thinking to herself “He must really need it today,” she just relaxed and let him have his way.It only took a few minutes before he exploded in her mouth. She dutifully swallowed his cum. She didn’t really like it, in fact, she’d refused to even let him cum in her mouth when they first got together. But he’d been insistent and so she gave in. It was. As soon as she had left the room I jumped on Danny for a kiss of my own. His hands immediately ran up the backs of my legs, pushing my skirt up around my waist and fondled my bum. One long finger slid in under my thong to tease my pussy. I groaned into his mouth, wanting more, but pulled away as I heard the toilet flush upstairs. This was Carol’s night, I would get my satisfaction later. Carol looked more composed when she walked back into the room. She sat next to Danny again and let her long.