"I glanced at the daughter, who was yet to say anything. She sat in the sternsheets, her arms folded across her chest, her mouth a thin line, ankles c...ossed, a very pretty little piece but icy as January. So we used the time to tighten down the canvas covers over the big bags of flour and repair some of the well-worn rigging. They left me with some food and went off to their hovel at the dockside while I saw to it that my horse would be cared for and spread my bedroll in the low-ceiling cockpit. Not squirt after squirt, as one might expect, but one continuous stream of cum onto her thighs. As Sully was groaning out the last of his great ejaculation, Shelly took me back into tow and started to bring me off too. Her delicate fingers traced the thickened skin of my balls, scratching at the rough surface there, while her other hand moved into high gear on my quivering cock. I was coming and aimed my load at her face and exploded. It clung like gelatin globules to her nose and hair as she. “You filthy bastard,” she wailed about 4 am. “You got stuff all over my robe!”“Sorry,” I apologised.“Wear a fucking condom next time,” she snapped as she rushed away to wash her bathrobe. I heard the washing machine start.She came back with a cloth. Naked, completely bare. She wiped the sheets. “Now put this on, no more accidents,” she insisted as she showed me a condom. She grabbed my dick and wiped it clean. It doubled in size as she did so. She sipped the condom on, and pushed me back. Fuck. How could she let such a nice, handsome guy like this suffer from her own error? Suddenly an idea sprang into Katies mind, and she shot a wild look at Brad. Well, just because I dont have any cash doesnt mean I cant pay you back, she said, biting her lip with a devious smile. It didnt take Brad another clue to catch on to Katies hint. He wrapped his hands around her waist and pressed her into the side of the car as he leaned in to kiss her. The sun had set by now, and Katie eagerly.