So hike up your skirt and bend over the table.” I put my hand on the small of her back to help Jane bend over. She hesitated, then hiked up her sk...rt and bent over the table. Then I bent down, grabbed the waistband of her panties, and pulled them down to her feet. “Now step out of your panties,” I said. And soon I had her small delicate panties in my hands. I then put the panties on a nearby chair. Since Jane always had me spread my legs, I said, “Now be a good girl and spread your. Anne simply removed her clothes as she looked for her nightie and Elaine just looked at her standing there completely naked. Elaine had seen photos of naked women before but she couldn’t help staring at Anne’s shaved pussy, imagining what it would be like for her own pussy to be completely bald.Elaine realised that they had forgotten to get the bed changed but it was a king bed, so she slide in whilst Anne was busy chatting in a bit of a drunken slur. The lights were out but there was enough. Much as Josephine so much desired Charlotte’s body, sex was not the frantic frequent affair of not long distant months ago. Cuddling, caressing and kissing was usually all there was, although Charlotte had the energy and inclination to take Josephine’s clitoris and vulva to her mouth and lick, chew and taste the object of her most passionate desire. Josephine knelt up, her knees on either side of Charlotte’s chest, her arms supporting herself up against the bedroom wall, while below she felt. “That was wonderful, but you have to stop now. I am just a little too sensitive.” We lay in each other’s arms for a few minutes before I noticed the time on the clock on the bulkhead. We had been enjoying each other for four hours and I would have to get going if we were to be back at dock before nightfall. From where I was sitting piloting the boat home I could watch her sleeping. Her naked form resting after an eventful afternoon. It was one of the most beautiful things I think I have ever.