Adam had heard such phenomena referred to as a "cameltoe."She tried again from her new angle and seemed to be having better success.Her knees were bes...de Adam's shoulders and she felt him caressing her thighs. Each time she would moan, a little more of Adam's thick cock slid into her throat."Put your knees across me," Adam said. "I want to lick you."Shelly didn't dislodge more than an inch as she shifted. She lost her focus when Adam's parted her meaty lips with his fingers and she felt him. Even with the tack lines as tight as we can make them, there’s still some sway to the sail beam. There has to be. That’s why we put the bracing pins up at the hinge point.” She pointed to where the mainsail beam was attached to the mast. “I was hoping that the pins would keep the mast from pivoting at all, but when the Captain decided to throw her into a list, the force of the jolt just crushed a pin to splinters. So then the mast could pivot, so it did.” She pointed to the tack line that had. Jaye quickly lay back also - but stayed high enough to watch the others - and I now mirrored Jamal.I was trembling as I gently massaged her breasts and then cupped one and jiggled it at our mirror images 10 feet away. Now that I knew her feelings about Jamal -- or at least about his Black cock -- I was no longer having fun with my wife or helping her put on an exhibitionist show. I was preparing her for him. And something in me wanted his approval.He jiggled the Wife's boob as well, then. Picture a twelve year old pulling canvas fabric with one hand and trying the push a curved needle through four layers of that fabric, then tying each stitch with a special knot called a "modified seine knot". Tough! My sis and I worked out a deal whereby I would hold the two pieces of folded fabric together while she pushed the needle through, using a big thimble. What a way to bond with your sister. Dad inspected every stitch and we surprisingly never had to re-stitch any of it. The next.