As I pulled along the pier, I was joking scolded for sailing without my first mate. I tried to cover my wake but was at a loss of a funny line. Pushin... off again away we sailed. The day was still before noon and the sun was warm, the winds were perfect for my small boat. Giving directions on how to set the sails and many other question about sailing. Now it was sit back and enjoy the sun and the wind. It was time for a beer, the order went out for the firstmate to set the beer watch . I watched. I'm your whore daddy, fuck me". As I got the last word out, he slowed to a stop.He dropped my hair, and my head was finally able to relax. His hands slid up my sides, till he was laying over my back. His hands came under me, to grip my perky fourteen year old hanging tits. With a new hold on my body, he started a new attack with his wonderful cock. I was so wet, the top of my thighs were covered in my cunt juices, the sheet where spotted under our joined bodies. I hung my head down and looked. I said and see through panties. She said OK. I showered and dressed before Andrea even finished showering, I knew that ment she was shaving everything nice and smooth. I was waiting in the den when she came walking down the hall wearing suntan thigh high lace top stockings and a see through g string. And that's all. I asked what she was doing. She said my see through bra is in the laundry room. I asked if she had to wear a bra, since her thirty four B cup tits are perky . She said it's a push. There she placed her palm right over it and began torub and squeeze as her tongue played inside my mouth. My penis of courseresponded which seemed to encourage her, when I felt like it was about toexplode trapped inside the tight panties and leggings, at that precisemoment, she let go of me and ended the kiss. I was left hyperventilatingand blushing, with my heart racing and my crotch in a hardness induceddiscomfort.S: You can go home now. If you want more, you know how to reach me. Havea good.