In the end she was spent and slumped forward on the seat. While his jaw ached and he was drenched in her juices, utterly exhausted. She releases the r...pes holding his face tight and he drops away from her She runs her hands up the inside of his thighs, feeling the small welts she left with the crop. She removes the clips and he squirms as the blood returns.Resting a moment she speaks. "Oh yeah, I'm gonna like having you around. But while I could probably do this all day, it's getting late and. I thought if I did have to attend something, I could leave the family on the boat, go take care of business, and we could catch up to wherever you might be at the time."With a smile, I said, "I think our wives have discussed the problem and come up with an alternative. What would you think of all of us being on the same boat? There is plenty of room on the big Magellan, with some minor modifications. Sue has a plan for three large staterooms aft of the galley and lounge. From the looks of the. Every once in awhile, his tongue would wander to her asshole and probe her sphincter, causing her to gasp around Alex's shaft. Then she felt it. Trevor's fingers entered her pussy as his tongue pressed into her asshole. The sensations, combined with knowing the pleasure she must be bringing to her son, overwhelmed her.Her pussy began to spasm as her juices exploded from her snatch. She felt Trevor's mouth on her cunt, drinking down her juices as they flowed freely. Alex moaned as he watched his. “Have a seat,” said Mr. Stanley as his back was turn to Brittany in his chair. As he turned around to see Brittany, his eyes nearly pop out of his skull.“Mrs. Clarkson. I thought I would never see you in here for bad reasons. Especially dress like...like...that,” Mr. Stanley blurred out.“Do you like it?” Asked Brittany in a sweet voice. She cross her legs and watch as Mr. Stanley eyes followed them.“Uh...uh...You know the school rules Mrs. Clarkson. Wearing outrageous outfits like that is.