The more you squeeze the wetter it gets. Tube8 After a bit I got up
and found Gary baiting hooks and when I came on deck he seemed a little tense. What came next shocked us both. While we fished she lay on the bow reading and catching the sun. Kathy looked puzzled and said “What’s wrong with him?”
As I pointed to the hatch I could tell even in the dark cockpit that she was blushing and embarrassed. She grinned. We broke out another beer and kept teasing Kathy about the show she had given. By this time she was whimpering and almost crying. She spread her legs and gently fingered herself not really sticking her fingers in her little box but rubbing the sensitive lips and massaging her protruding
