’ Small or not, I could tell I had a real sailor on my hands. Her touch on the helm was smooth and sure. Her instructions to me about jib trim, and ...er own handling of the main were perfect. ‘If we were racing, and had competition within a boat length, how would you take the mark?’ ‘You think I give up my racing secrets that easily? Where’s the offer to take me on?’ Her smile was wide even as another wave doused us. ‘You must be as Irish as I am.’ ‘I don’t swear as much.’ She cut me off,. It's not that I don't like you. I like you more than you realize. But Lord, if someone ever finds out."She looked at me without a word."Wait. You just said that you like me more than I realize? For real? You like me?" she said."Yes. I like you. As in like you. But you're sixteen. I'm almost 40. And you know I'm married with a daughter," I said.She smiled and said, "Yes. I know that. But if I didn't want to do what I just did, I wouldn't have done it." I know. I really know. Believe me, that's. Slowly, I grabbed my rock hard cock and guided the head right into her slit. I pushed it just enough to separate the slit, but not fully go inside. I felt her juices glaze the head of my penis as I emphatically pushed the rest of my cock into her hot, steaming pussy. She made a sharp gasp as soon my rod had entered into her body. She arched her neck up and moaned as I pumped my cock into the first Caucasian pussy of my life. I took a hold of her hips and started my saw-like motion. Her firm. Laura entered the room naked. She smiled at Tom, walked to the corner of the table in front of him, slipped her bum onto it and placed both her legs on the chair. “Lick me,” she said, “I really need a good licking,” she said with pleading eyes as she fingered her pussy right in front of him. Tom turned towards her. She looked absolutely gorgeous and her breasts were divine as they hung from her body. Laura placed a hand behind her to prop herself up on the table and fingered her pussy with the.