" There was a long pause and then she wailed, "Oh Ilias! This is so hard to explain!"She burrowed into my arms and cuddled for a while, not saying any...hing. I started to stroke her hair. "It's okay Abby. I think I have a dim sense of understanding you. I'm trying to imagine being in your place. I'm trying to imagine having a brother-husband with you, the two of us trying to... Well, I'd be jealous... extremely..."Abby nodded. "I'm not saying no Ilias. I'm not even saying I don't want to try. .”“Okay,” Mark husked.“Alright start with my labia, cos they are sensitive,” Lara opened her legs.Sean and Freddie tried not to be jealous as their nephew was the first to sample this luscious teen honeypot - more or less. Surely their time would come though? And there was June... Mark tentatively placed a fingertip and dragged it over the glistening surface of the plump, protruding organ that framed her pussy.“It’s got little hairs on it,” he noticed.“It’s cos I don’t shave it. They feel. ”“Okay… but we’d better get going. We don’t want to miss the flight.”~~~~~Everything went smoothly with the flight and it was an hour’s drive to the chalet. When we arrived, I was mesmerised by the view. It was breathtaking even without snow on the ground. We unpacked, had something to eat, and decided to call it a night as we were tired from the journey. I watched Carole walk down the hallway to her room — well, I focused on her swaying ass — and then followed Sally to our room. I was soon. I grin at her joking remark and ask, “Are you ok?” She lets me know that she is fine and I relax. I see her catch sight of the name of the vessel and her look of surprise. When she asks if I know who the owner is, I reply, ‘It is a recent acquisition of mine, named in your honor, dear and I wanted you here tonight so that I might christen her and take you with me on her maiden voyage”. Woman: He tells me he is the owner, and I stop in my tracks and look at him, puzzled. ‘You own this?’ I say.