Turning around I saw April sitting back in her chair, her feet off the floor and on the wooden seat as she rubbed the top of the bottle over her clit. I put the binoculars down and left the rail to sit them in their place on the table. Xnxx “That’s it,” I heard my voice say behind me on the TV speakers. The younger guy finally tossed his own yellow ball cap into one of the seats behind him, and then bounded up the last step into the bow of the boat. (God damn it, have I mentioned that those things really need some fucking sort of audio zoom so you can hear everything.)
“Yeah, big boy”, I sighed to myself. My excitement built, and my still recovering cock managed to get harder, as I saw my wife take his hand and then step over and onto the bow with him. Out of the corner of my eye I saw her take the last sip of her beer. Then he stepped back from April and sank onto the cushions in the bow across from her. I grabbed a bowl from the cabinet that I could scoop them into so I could use the skillet for the bacon once they
