She worked me gently but firmly sliding her fingers in and out of my slick opening and flicking at just the right places. When her teeth closed gently...over my clit I came hard. She continued to stroke as my orgasm subsided, then pulled out and sucked the juices off her slippery fingers. She kissed me and I could taste myself on her, sweet and musky at the same time. “Oh you are so sweet, little one. We should share with the boys.” She dipped her fingers back into my pussy, then walked over to. Serendipity. My sailing holiday. But it's dark, so why am I awake?'Quiet sounds of movement over her head, not enough to wake her, especially mixed in with all the usual sounds of a boat at anchor: water against the side of the boat, flowing past or waves lapping. The tapping of halyards against the mast in the wind. Quiet creaks and groans and an occasional jolt against the anchor-chain. Sea-birds – gulls and the piping sounds of waders, the eerie sound of an owl some distance away.'Bother.. " Helen smiled at what she considered poetic justice."Your dad saved your mother from the humiliation and abuse of a situation she had not chosen for herself. And he loved her. He didn't feel responsible. He just separated them both from us and our lifestyle because he loved your mom. I assume your father died a hero in the military sense, but I know he was a hero in the family sense. That is why I compared you to him over the thief incident. You rescued two women out of love for your fellow. She had red blotches on them from me playing with them. I kept pumping hard into her and she was going crazy moving her ass up and down against me. It was then I remembered I didn't put on a condom, but I wasn't going to stop now.She was screaming out how good it felt and I shot my load deep within her. She kept asking me for more and I held my cock in her as she had an orgasm. We were both wet with sweat when she came down from her high.I rolled off of her and that's when she said, "Oh shit,.