"Right, Tom. I'd really like to berth under sail, but quite honestly, with the wind we've got I'd have to resort to the anchor to turn in the space av...ilable. I, for one, am tired and want to go to bed, so we'll dock under power. We'll brail up the main as we pass Brithnoth, then if you'll go aloft to stow the tops'l, I'd be grateful. When we're moored, I want you to go ashore and walk along to the Queen's Head. There's a yacht there, a ketch, belonging to a friend of mine, moored stern-to. The. Aunt Marti had cold sandwiches and hot soup ready for lunch. I was ravenous after splitting wood all morning. In between bites I looked around the cabin. Aunt Marti had put as much effort into the mornings work as I had. The cabin was much cleaner. The windows were washed, the floor was swept, the walls and furniture were dusted, the curtains were drying on a clothesline that hadn't been there yesterday and a large pot of water was heating on the stove."Are we done with work for the day?" I. Bringing it up to his nose he inhaled deeply. He liked what that sniff brought to his senses and sniffed again. Then, in an inquisitive nature, he stuck out his tongue and tasted it.Billy liked that smell and taste. Returning his hand to the mound he ran it up and down the crack this time, collecting more of the juice on his palm. Bringing it immediately to his nose he inhaled and then lapped up the slimy juice.Martha flinched and tensed when she felt Billy lay his hand on her ass cheek. She. " Jane was still drinking liberally. No doubt that was the reason she was so liberated.I decided that it would be best for Jane to be on top of me. Before that I got her to lie on her tummy and reaching round to hold her bum cheeks over as far as she could. My lubricated finger went in with no adverse reaction from Jane. When I was sure her ass was well lubricated I lubricated my cock and got onto my back. Jane was then invited to lie on top of me. I worked myself so the head of my cock was at.