I'm so sorry." No, no," she shot back. "I'm sorry I couldn't find the words... but I love you too. I love you so, so much. I know this is hard, but we...ll make it work. We have to-- it was meant to be. I know that in my heart."Her acknowledgment took my breath away. I reclaimed her in my arms, cradling her as I had dreamt for so many years. Both of us felt as if a million pound weight had been suddenly lifted from our souls. "I love you soooooo much, mother." I fondly avowed. "So much." Ssssh,". .and...ouch." He then carefully moved toward Joan, holding out his left index finger.She saw it was cut and dripping blood. "What...?" There's a sharp edge under the bench. Cut myself the first day when I..." He was about to say while he was looking for a way to make a weapon, but decided against that. "Anyway, so now you have blood..."She looked at his cock, which had softened a bit. "You come anywhere near me with that thing and I'll rip it off and shove it down your throat!"Jason backed off.. 'Gybing' turning the boat away from the wind so the wind is on the other side of the sail. This is a potentially damaging manoeuvre as the sail slams across hard and has to be managed carefully.'Tacking' turning the boat into the wind so the wind comes on the other side of the sails. Sometimes the boat sticks with the wind from dead ahead, and is said to be 'in irons'.'Making an offing' getting clear of the land.Ropes. There are no 'ropes' on board a sailing boat, what the layman calls ropes. After i sucked on her tits i started blowing her, but she took me up and said that tonight I am becoming her wife and not some skank she picked up at the club and that she will make love to me. She laid me on my back, straddled me, i wrapped my legs around her and she slowly started penetrating me, kissing me, rubbing my breasts, pumping my as with her dick, teasing my nipples. After a while she started moaning, I can barely hear her over the sound of my own moans of pleasure, she tensed up and.