I was sent to the bows with my Bren gun and a box of filled magazines. Popeye, the rascals, and the cook crouched down amidships. The noise ahead reac...ed a crescendo as the mist parted and we slid silently into view.The pirate vessel was an island fishing boat, their prize a big, glossy, black-hulled motor yacht. The glass and chrome pleasure boat was about 25 metres long. A rich man's toy. The wooden hulled pirate boat lay alongside, and was dwarfed by, the gin palace. From the occasional. . It'll be i****t. You know what that means? We can never tell anybody about it. It will have to be a secret between us."At that moment, standing there looking down at her ... well, I didn't give a shit what label was put on it. I could keep a secret.All I wanted was to pin that lovely bitch to the sofa with my dick.I cranked at my cock, my fist working at the rigid length. "Aunty Jean," I groaned, "I just want to put it in and fuck you."A sob burst from her. She scooted her backside along the. His toes clawed at Alicia's foot. His hot sole rubbed up and down her instep. "Relax, darling." Alicia unsnapped his jeans, began to unzip them. She wasn't thinking, just acting. A part of herself was standing back and watching in shock. His cock sprang up like a striking snake. It pointed straight at the ceiling, the cock tip throbbing against his belly above his navel. Alicia closed her hand around his hard-on. "It's so big," she whispered. "Oh, darling, you've got such. So much so, he took off his shorts and immediately started masturbating to the sound of his mom getting fucked by his father. He had not thought about that night in a long time. Right now, he was glad he just did.Marlene spoke, “The sounds of her son getting laid must’ve gotten her excited.” The words came out before she realized it probably should have been left unsaid.Brian quickly shot her down, “Shut up” he interjected.He wanted to make sure to show disgust; but deep inside he was somewhat.