‘Lighten up Mike you know what Sara and I can be like, and now it’s twice a bad with my shit disturber of a little cousin around. Besides look at ...he way she dresses all the time, like a skateboarder or something. If uncle Russ was here he’d probably laugh and shake your hand, that’s if aunt Melinda wasn’t already crying and blubbering about the grandchildren she’ll never have.’ Now it was my turn to laugh as her face turned a bright pink shade. ‘I hate you Marty,’ she said crossing her arms. Ron now stopped and shoved me onto the bed, "Move up" he demanded and I moved up further onto the bed. He climbed in after me, took hold of my ankles and spread my legs apart. He moved in between my legs and drew up next to my cunt, bent down and the touch of his tongue on my cunt lips sent a wave of sheer delight through my body. I was lost in a realm of pure ecstasy as Ron licked and sucked at my cunt lips, clit and spreading my cunt lips apart, driving his tongue deep into me as he drove me. In order to get to the yacht club, you first have to navigate an inlet into the confluence of the Tolomato and Mantanzas rivers, then hang a left into what is called the Salt Run, a sort of salt water lake. Still, while it was not exactly straight forward, it wasn’t all that difficult and, as long as we took it slow, we were able to make it without incident.At the yacht club we found our berth easily enough and were told that there were actually no services there, that we would have to go to. He had 3 fingers deep in her pussy. Her wetness was amazing and Jason wanted her to taste her juices once again. He pulled them out. She opened her mouth as he stuck his fingers into her lips. She sucked them hungrily, tasting her sweet juices, moaning, enjoying it. He laughed and pulled them out. "You like your pussy juices?" He asked her, smiling. She nodded and whined. "Fuck my pussy please. I'm so wet," Veronica whined. She wanted him more than anything in the world. And he knew he had to.