One day, when we finally get to fuck each other it will have to be the dirtiest skankiest sexual episode that each other has ever had. The preamble h...s been building for years. The no holds barred communication has pushed our thoughts and dreams to new levels we never really experienced. So when we do fuck and suck and probe and tease and bite and drink each other up, well I can only hope we meet each others expectations. Luckily both having a sense of humour should allow us to work through. Once he had the heading, Tracy brought them to the new course, then helped her brother trim the sails. The difference was only a couple of degrees, meaning that it took very little time to adjust everything. By the time they'd finished, Celeste had coffee ready and brought three mugs up to the aft deck."How far off course were we?" Celeste enquired as she passed Brandon his mug."Not much. Half a mile, maybe. Why, out of curiosity?" he informed her."Is that bad? Half a mile?" she worried."Nope.. Her husband was comfortable with her going out as he knew that she would be going to her friend’s place. The other three girls name were Sheela, Aakansha and Kritika. We all sat down had a little bit of snacks and started having wine. Kritika got a call from her house and so she had to leave. Slowly the mood in the air changed as more and more wine went in. I saw an opportunity and suggested that why don’t we play strip poker. My girl friend showed lukewarm response to thisw idea. The other. At first Sandy’s hand did not move, but soon it began making a slow in and out motion into her pussy, her hand went a little deeper with each insertion. My wife’s hips began to move in unison with her lover’s machinations. Both women were obviously in tune with each other’s bodies and obviously it was not the first time Sandy’s hand had pleasured my wife. Then it happened, Sandy said “is it OK now” my wife said “yes, you can fist fuck me now lover, right now!!!” Sandy pushed her hand forward.