When I got three miles out I keyed the intercom and let Mom know we were out to sea.It was a smooth sea with a gentle wind. I could see other boats, b...t none too close to us. I kept a heading out to sea.Mom was the first up, and my mouth dropped open at the sight of my mother wearing a string bikini bottom and no top. Her big breasts jiggled as she climbed up on deck. I was glad I was wearing sunglasses as Mom might not have liked the going over I gave her as she smiled at me.Next up was. " You "You don't gotta call me Mrs. McCarthy, you can call me Melissa, we're family." I "Melissa, its just Krystal got herself a real long dick nigga in her life and she be spassin'." You "Wait a minute, did you just call your self a real long dick nigga, shit I gotta see this." I "Oh you think Im playin' Melissa, I'm pipin' no doubt." You "O.K. so, since you so confident in ya self, let me see ya dick, go ahead let me see it." I "Fine." So I pull out my limp 8inch dick, and you get a lil'. Her face was bloody, her hands were tied, and she was standing awkwardly, as she had a big piece of metal shoved up her pussy. The two men smiled.Sam, took the wire off her hands, wanting to tie them also with duck tape in front of her, but as soon as he did that, she grabbed the nearest bin and tipped it over between herself and the two men. As there was some serious filth in it, the two men instinctively jumped back. The girl took this opportunity and ran to the other end of the alley.---. With multiple wives, it would seem that not only would that be the case, but it would be far worse. However, as you well know, it doesn’t happen with us. There isn’t any jealousy. No one feels left out. And logically, how could anyone feel that way when you make love to one of us, and we all feel as if the person you’re making love to is her own self. I don’t just think this; I know it because I feel it, too. My husband is making love to Caitlin. I touch either of you or anyone in the daisy.