I went back to the bridge while the captain reviewed the radar tape. “It could have been worse,” he mumbled to himself. Since he wasn’t talking ...o me, I went back to sleep.The next morning at 8AM Nita finished making scrambled eggs with cheese. She made enough for everyone. She sliced several tomatoes and even fried up a pound of bacon. It was crispy the way she liked it. To bad there was no biscuits, only toasted English muffins.“What happened last night,” Shepard asked when she walked into. I was impressed immediately by Jack's manner and his attitude as what we had in mind was made clear to him. I could see his excitement, but I was glad to see that it was tempered with amusement and a mature level of control. This guy was not just after getting his pole waxed. He really wanted to help and participate as a friend to Dad and as a consenting adult. Having seen his reaction upon meeting Nancy, and in his initial conversations with her, I got the impression that he was more excited. Around this time she also developed a taste for beer, so if you were nice, asked her out and had beer (which the older guys had) you could get in her pants and have a memorable time with her.She also told me that around this time, she learned that girls could make her cum too. She and her friends would have sleep overs. Since she had a reputation for being easy, the girls that where her friends were also “easy”. So the goal of the sleep over was usually to sneak out meet guys with beer,. “Thwack!””More…” she called out to me.“Twack!”“Oh god yes…”Thwack!””More!…” she cried again.”Twack! Thwack! Twack!” I was now hitting her every time as I stabbed her from behind with my cock. They were quickly approaching our orgasms and Janvi was being more and more vocal about it. My Aunt would be waking soon and Janvi ‘s cries and screams and moans would be the cause of it. We didn’t care. We were intent on finishing what we had started, and finishing each other off.“Oh yeah… oh yeah… oh.