After stepping out of the bottoms I turned to face him and asked, “Like what you see?”Without waiting for a response I turned and dived into the p...ol. As I surfaced I looked up to Jack and said, “Okay, your turn.” He stripped off his trunks, freeing his already erect phallus.“Did I cause that?” I asked.Without answering, Jack dived in and surfaced next to me. He turned to me, put his arms around me and pulled me to him. We gazed at each other for a few seconds before Jack lowered his head and. Mike raised Molly’s head before getting off the bed. He rushed behind Molly and pulled her gently down the bed so that her knees were on the edge. Mike could see her wet and glistening cunt and allowed his finger to slide over it. Molly sucked in a lungful of air at his touch before looking over her shoulder at her dad. Mike could see that she was more than ready for it.“Get on the bed – big boy,” Maggie instructed David.”I am going to enjoy fucking your cock,” she said.David smiled at both. ”“Jimbo said you wanted something warmer,” one of the girls said.“Wait...” a bright looking college girl said, “How long have you been at sea?”“Since we were 10,” I confessed. “This stay in New Zealand is the longest I’ve been on land since we were 10.”That seemed to do it. As far as ancestry and qualifications went. Everybody stopped looking for a professional captain, anyway.“So, what’s the plan?”“Ask the trio ... this is their idea.” Ha! Jim ... your turn in the barrel.As one, they turned. .. what is it about big sailboats and all over tanning?Flint has a center ... hull. On big cats it’s a ‘splitter’ that splits large waves ... keeps the spray off the salon. Flint’s not a trimaran ... the center is a runway for the anchor chains, and the port and starboard trampolines to connect so they don’t sag ... but it’s sorta deep too. Like three feet deep and nearly seven feet wide at the salon end. It tapers to a point and the jib furler is at the tip. It’s probably the strongest part of.