Sex Aground

Story - I was cruising with my best pal Ficus and my other good buddy Voodoo. We took the yacht out and were supposed to hook up with some chicks but as soon as they saw the weather they left us high and dry. Now, normally that would stop any man from having a good time, but I am no mere mortal. I AM THE MILFHUNTER. Voodoo had his doubts and so did Ficus after I told them I would find a nice chick to accompany us out there on the high seas. We were just riding along when we saw Shyra hanging out by the shore. Ficus came up with the perfect plan to make believe we have some engine problems with the dingy. We pulled up beside her and while Voodoo made believe he was fixing the engine, I began the hunt. Since her daughter still had two more hours to go in camp, she decided to head out with us for a little while. Between Voodoo and I, Shyra had no chance of survival. We rubbed some baby oil all over her and got her all hot and bothered. We tag teamed her and I unleashed my patented grasshopper maneuver so I could show Voodoo, the young kid, the ropes. Sooner or later I will have to hand down the torch and I believe the mommies are the future. Teach Voodoo well and maybe one day he will lead the way. We will show you guys all the beauty these milfs possess inside. Give them a sense of pride. . . . Ah, you know the rest.