A few of them landed on my tongue, giving me the opportunity to taste it and the rest went right down my throat. I swallowed it all and found that it ...ctually tasted rather sweet; not at all, like I imagined."Ohhh fuck," Nikki groaned as her orgasm subsided."That was fucking great! It's been so long since I've fucked a virgin, that was just what I fucking needed."I sat there on the toilet, feeling a little dizzy all of a sudden. Now that we were finished, the alcohol was starting to have a. I thrust my tongue into Mom's cunt and did one last flutter around in her for the last of my brother's cum. She groaned, her twat squeezing about my tongue. Her bush rubbed on my face. She tasted so wonderful. I wanted to keep licking at her cunt, but...My tongue slid up her folds to her taint. Then I nuzzled my face up into her butt-crack. I found her sphincter and danced my tongue across her sour hole. The naughty, earthy flavor melted through my taste buds.“Renee Britney Sampson!” Mom. I walked over to the truck and stepped up on the running-board so I could see inside.I expected something out of Deliverance, featuring missing teeth and chewing tobacco. What I saw was more Dukes of Hazzard. The guy was in his early twenties and not terribly bad looking if you ignored the unfortunate haircut and the overgrown mustache. I couldn't see his teeth for the scraggly fur hanging off his upper lip. I waited for him to lean out and spit, and I was happy when he didn't."Hey, yourself,". .. and even a bit of fucking cousins.Keep that in mind.The Lake was still in a turmoil from the winds of the 29th but it's supposed to be calm ... as in NOT WINDY. Calm doesn't include not bumpy.Holland to Pentwater is 62 and 1/3 miles. The boat will do 13 knots under sail and probably 15 with the high horsepower diesel she carried ... but arriving in one piece would be good. Maybe 10... 11 in a pinch. We'd have to see. Rounding the pier head I realized this was not a good idea ... oh, sure ....