I need a cuddle.” “Don’t get your hopes up ... yer my sister.”I shook hands with the Coastguardsman and said, “No hard feelings on my part, ...ato-san. After seeing that little honey Sam cooked up for you, I don’t blame you a bit.“Get yer ass off my boat. I’m gonna hit the hay.”Just then the 100 foot catamaran made a stagger as it lifted about thirty feet and slid down the backside of a pretty big swell. Whoa, Nellie!Sato was already headed out to the helm.“What was that,” Cyn said.“Tsunami,”. My father was lying on his back and my mother and sister were sitting on each side on the bed facing him. My father's cock was hard and I realized that my mother was teaching my sister how to jack a man off and how to control the orgasm and ejaculation through the stimulation of the scrotum. Mother looked over at me and, with a warm smile and in a soft voice, told me to take off my clothes and come join them. I was surprised that I didn't feel embarrassed or uncomfortable as I undressed. In. ..” your mind wonders for a moment and quickly dismisses the thought of that particular priestess you have seen around one of the temples in the noble quarters.The problem with priestesses is that they generally are not very forthcoming with sharing their charms with strangers and you have no desire of spending time to get to know one of the faith. Well that’s not entirely correct, you have quite a desire to spend a lot of time to get to know one of the faith, just not in the way a proper folks. I was wet and open and somehow I knew this is where he wanted to be, so I lay back on the wooden roundabout and raised my legs and closed my eyes.He touched my gently, running his finger along my wet vagina, and eased inside, there was a sharp pain then incredible pleasure, wave after wave washing through my body, I lay sobbing, pulling my knees closer to my body as my extremities were fully exposed to his caresses.His penis was strengthening and hardening again and now he was laying it between.