Annette had always had a little crush on Paul, soI had made sure that he would go first.Paul walked to the front of the boat where Annette wasstill la...ing on her stomach. He put his hand on hershoulder and gently pulled her over onto her back. Icould see him taking in the sight presented to him. Hereyes were closed and both hands were propped behind herhead. Her breasts were pushed forward by this pose. Thegirl does know how to display her charms. The most erotic part of the pose however, was. Dot and Margaret had returned from the farm in the middle of the island. They looked suspiciously at Jane as they climbed down but their questioning glances were directed at me."I thought Jane was returning with the ship?" queried Margaret."She asked if she could stay to help set it all up and- well we could do with an extra pair of hands," I finished lamely."Or another pair of balls," Murmured Dot.Only I heard Dot's remark and I did not respond to her accusation. Subconsciously I knew it held. She could still fit in the leather clothes she had since the day they married. Not that she was still wearing them, but she kept them around to remind her how far she had come.She also still had the chain mail vest hanging in their closet. One day it would be a gift for their daughter. And their daughter was the spitting image of her mother, and she was just fourteen. She looked like Brianna, but smaller in physical size. It was like someone took Brianna and sized her down two clothes sizes.If. I wasn’t sure I could take Jim into me, but after some pushing, the head of his cock popped into my ass. His pushing had driven my mouth over Rob’s cock, it was now on its journey into my mouth, and down my throat. This was a new experience. I was being, what was it? Spit roasted? A cock in each end? I began to apply suction onto Rob’s cock, drawing him in deeper into my throat. Jim was pushing in deeper, also. I could feel his balls swinging against mine as he sawed in and out, urging himself.