The men had still grumbled, even though they'd been forewarned well in advance that we would not be seeking an anchorage. It was more about warm food ...nd a good night's rest for all than anything else. Still we'd provisioned us well before leaving Izmir. We had fresh bread, goat cheese, figs, dates, and olives, coils of smoked sausages, melon, and amphora's of sweet wine. What more could they ask for.When dawn rose I was tired. It was a good day with a stiff, but not overpowering wind coming. She remembered how Mel had taken it when she had said that it was over between them."You don't mean now do you? You mean after our weekend right?" No Mel, I mean now. I'm going home and I'm going to wait for George to come back to me no matter how long it takes." You can't do this to me baby. All night long you have been rubbing my cock and promising that you were going to fuck my brains out. I'm as hard as an iron bar" and he had taken her hand and placed it on his cock and she had rubbed it. Then she took a hold of Mikes cock at the base, and hovering her pussy over top of it, she teased him. She began to lower herself and slowly grinded her tight youthful cunt up and down his shaft. Sasha made her way to his face and began to rub her pussy all over his face. She and Cameron began kissing as all three fucked each other with such passion. Soon it was Sasha’s turn to ride that familiar cock... As she moved over toward his dick Cameron said to her,” Sasha you always taste so fucking. Linda still hadn't let Charles have her anally, though. She told us it was only fair that he have a chance at Lily's ass first, so we devised a plan for the three day weekend for Martin Luther King's birthday. That Saturday, Linda took Abby on a shopping spree that Charles, of course begged off on. I took my son out of town to see my parents. We told them Lily had to work on a big project, but she was actually in our bedroom most of that long weekend, first recreating the 'around the world'.