I was cruising with my superlatively good pal Ficus and my other good buddy Voodoo. We took the yacht out and were supposed to hook up with some chicks but as in a short time as they saw the weather they left us high and dry. Now, normally that would stop any dude 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 'em I would find a wonderful 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 ideal plan to make make no doubt of we have some engine problems with the dingy. We pulled up beside her and during the time that Voodoo made make no doubt of that guy was fixing the engine, I began the hunt. Since her daughter still had two more hours to go in camp, this babe decided to head out with us for a little whilst. Betwixt Voodoo and I, Shyra had no chance of survival. We rubbed some baby oil all over her and got her all hawt and bothered. We tag teamed her and I unleashed my patented grasshopper manoeuvre so I could show Voodoo, the youthful kid, the ropes. Sooner or later I will have to hand down the torch and I make no doubt of the mommies are the future. Train Voodoo well and maybe one day this guy will lead the way. We will show u guys all the beauty those milfs possess inside. Give 'em a sense of pride.... Ah, u know the rest. Have A Fun.