We had just arrived in Eleuthera in The Bahamas, and our boat had pulled up at the dock at Gun Point near Spanish Wells. No sooner had I gotten off the boat than I heard, Hey, Mr. Dave, come on in! It was Christy Marks, floating in the ocean...as if she had a choice. Those H-cup naturals were natural flotation devices. Before I knew it, I was in the water, clothes and all, holding naked Christy in my arms. Welcome to Eleuthera, Dave. By the way, it is not easy to hold a girl like Christy in the water. Those tits were going this way and that, splaying here, splaying there, and I had to keep from tipping her. A few hours later, I walked past a hammock where Christy was lying totally naked, legs behind her head, pussy there for the taking. Hi, Mr. Dave, she said again, as if she was greeting me on a Sunday afternoon in a public park, not posed in the ultimate fuck-me position. Id always been told that small-town country girls love to fuck and arent shy about it. Christy is Read More
