I had never really been in this situation before, and surprisingly, my parents didn’t try to stop me from seeing him…though I had listened to my m...ther and father heatedly talking one evening in their room. ‘Well what are we supposed to do?’ My mom had said, talking quietly to my father with clear frustration in her voice. ‘She’s nineteen, she can do what she wants.’ ‘I don’t care, this is a family vacation, and I’m the one paying for it, which means I make the rules about running off in the. Josh lost the first round, and slowly everyone but me was getting thin on clothing. Then in a matter of a 4 round losing streak I was down to my underwear.“Just a reminder Paul, If you lose this next round you’ll get to put on a show for us.” Dylan said with a big grin.And of course I lost. With many woos and cheers I was forced to strip, sit on the arm chair in the corner completely naked for one full round. At the end of the round I came back and sat down on my chair next to Sam and Dylan. I. Rushing at night on an open deck is not smart. I footed it through the salon and to the steering station.“What seems to be the problem?” I asked my 4 year old helms-kid.“We’re not where we were ... what did you do?”“What makes you think it was me?”Drumming her impatient fingers on the wood and stainless wheel she said, “Aunt Cynthia is asleep. Daddy is ‘entertaining’ mom. It has to be you.”“Can you keep a secret?” I asked.“Maybe ... depends,” Tyche waffled.“Depends on what?”“Is the secret. I moaned again and again as currents of excitement coursed through my body like currents of high voltage electricity. My pussy felt on fire. My clit burned with its desire to be touched and caressed. Suddenly Sean stood up and slipped out of his Jeans, releasing his throbbing hard on. His rampant shaft was huge, at least 10 inches long and as thick as my forearm. His blood engorged cock knob glistening with drops of his pre cum. Stripping my sopping wet panties down and off my long legs, he.