My foster father was able to control the tube by putting his weight on one side of it or the other. This making him steer back and forth over the wak... of the boat. He was very skilled at maneuvering the tube and made it look easy and fun. He rode for a long time till Aunt Kitty got her turn. She bounced around the water as the boat dragged her along. Laughing and screaming delighted with the ride. After her turn I again was offered a turn and I decided to accept this time but begged them. He then beckons her to climb on top of him. She crouches over him lowers her hips. He partially enters her and pumps rhythmically half way in and out to build her excitement. He then slams all the way into her again and again. She collapses on top of him in convulsive orgasm. She kisses and sucks on his shoulder. They rest in their final position for a while- listening to each other’s hearts. She then gains her composure and tries to escape by asking to go the bathroom. He catches her trying to. She brought the lipstick to mylips and I could feel it wet and sticky as she smeared it carefully ontome. When she was done she put away the lipstick and tilted my head backdown, away from her eyes until her cock was once more pointed menacinglyat my face. This was insane, I wasn't really about to do this was I?Perhaps sensing my reluctance Camille started stroking my hair. "It'sokay pretty boy. Don't overthink things. I'm a woman, you've gone downon a woman before, right?" Yeah," I'd gone. Before long he was moan in pleasure and pushing me down on it. I got a little more in my mouth, but all my work was paying off. I felt him start to tense up and his cockhead began to swell. Then, without warning, he started shooting stream after stream of sweet gooey man honey down my throat. I was having trouble swallowing it all, some leaking out around my lips. When he stopped shooting, I liked and sucked his slit clean, then scooped up what had leaked out with my finger and feasted on it,.