“I’ll follow you anywhere,” doggystyle she said. Jayden was visibly relieved. Tina gave her notice at pussy work. BERNIE: I’ve decided get off this bucket rough in Curacao. Get on dry land for a while. See the sights, see where Jayden came from. Find that quaint little inn on the hillside of that scenic cove that he said was so beautiful. If I like it maybe I’ll buy the place. I emailed Jayden and told him my plan. He said he was going there too, finally, to go into business with his Dad. Maybe we’ll run into each other. Maybe... Tina emailed and told me she’d broken her engagement. That was sad to hear. Jim seemed to be a nice enough guy, although there seemed to be something missing. I hope she’s okay. JAYDEN: We flew to Aruba and took a puddle-jumper to Curacao. My Dad picked us up at the airport. We’re staying with him while we scope out the territory and look for a place of our own. We try to keep it down in the bedroom. We marked the day that Bernie’s ship would be arriving on the calendar. I still had the itinerary and Dad knew where every ship anal docked. We all blocked out the day so we could greet her when she walked down the gangplank. Hopefully she won’t shit cum herself when she sees me with Tina. The day finally arrived. Bernie’s ship was scheduled to dock about ten a.m. Jayden and Alonso packed two coolers with ice and food and drinks and loaded them onto the boat. Tina joined them and they motored to the marine terminal. She let out anal a small nervous laugh, “Perhaps it’s something significant. Samantha suddenly realized she loved him in a ‘special’ way too! I tried my best to conceal my heavy breath and felt the spasm of lust burning in my pants. She shuddered when she hit bottom, closing her rough eyes cum to relish her favorite activity. Brandon entered closing the door behind him and sat on the bed, keeping pussy a respectful distance. And something about a line of thunderstorms, then power went out." “That looks like it feels so good.” Her small body shook with each thrust, and every stroke elicited a pleasurable groan, followed by a small whimper as I pulled back. I would have laughed but he was being serious, a sly smile crossed his mouth and his eyes glared into mine. Her black hair drew a curtain around my face, framing her compassionate expression, “You have to let yourself go. Only in doggystyle your wildest fantasies could someone expect to have their body so radically transformed like this.