“But I think maybe we can handle this between the two of us.” Still holding onto me, he reached down with one hand and pulled his briefs aside. A ...hick, hard, uncut cock swung into view. It was really Wet at the tip, and he guided it toward my mouth. I opened up automatically and let him slide it inside, stretching my lips around it. “Good boy,” he said. “You really know what you’re doing, Suck it!” I started moving my mouth back and forth on his cock, swirling my tongue around the head and. Tell me to stop and I will. I won't do anything you don't want me to do." This was reassuring, so I nodded and spread my legs back. He positioned his head at my entrance, ready to go. "I'll start slow, then build up. You'll get more pleasure this way." I, again, nodded. He was the master, he had the dick. Charles' first entrance to my pussy was a wave of different feelings. Pain, pleasure, mystery, warmth. I wanted more. He began to build up speed; he wasn't teasing me at all, he just wanted it. At least there wasn’t any more garbage either. I did for a moment see a movement in the water but it was most likely just a play of shadow caused by my own light beam. Since I was here I thought to myself I might as well take a swim and bring the boat in here. No need to leave the Sub tied up outside when the old man was gone for who knew how long.The water was very cold but as I suspected there was an underwater tunnel connecting this grotto with the ocean. The tunnel was certainly big enough. But with Kanak around, nothing extra was taking place. The only thing happened was that both the ladies increased their physical glow, resulting from mental satisfaction.Kanak went back to her place after a couple of months from her delivery. I knew that the D-Day was around the corner as far as both the ladies were concerned. Kanak asked Tripti, whether I could spend the night with her as she would be staying with two kids all by herself. I sorted out the problems. Weekends, my father would be.