As normal, I loaded the boat with food, water and our things before emptying the septic tank on Friday evening. It would take several hours to sail up...the coast, so I didn't want to spend lots of time prepping Saturday morning.Saturday morning went pretty normal. We had to leave for the marina by 1 to be able to get up to our cove by 6ish. We tried to be there in time to eat dinner without the balancing act having the boat heeled over. That also allowed a little time to clean up before the. Mummy= esa nai hai . Tabhi uncle batao bato me mummy k haat lekar apna hat rakh k sawar rah te aur phir mummy bhi unhe suppoet kar ne lagi tabhi uncle dire se mummy k dono gal pe kiss ki aur phir lips pe kiss di tapi mummy ko shock lag phir aur rk bar uncle ne kiss diya per jor se aur apni tongue mummy k mkuth me dal di auf mummy bhi support kar rahi thi mummy bhi uncle k tongue ko mouth me liya 2 min k bad uncle ne sab apna saliva mummy ko mouth me dal diya aur mummy sab pigae ohir uncle dhire. I slipped my hand into hers and we both giggled as we set out for the shoreline, delighting in the feminine feel of our costumes, walking on tiptoe as we had seen girls do when walking on sand. Then we burst into a run as the excitement swept through us, nearly screaming out loud at the long-awaited end of our frustration; then skipping and running as we reached the sea, screaming as each tried to splash the other, with our hands to our faces in girlish manner.We released all the pent-up. Greedy, yet gentle. Firmly, yet with care and love. I lay her down, waiting to feast upon the sexy platter of her body. Lips, breasts, legs, stomach…I’m in love. Mi amora, con quien soy completa. ‘Chris’, she whispers, sending a wave of eros dilecti through my mind, body, and soul. Little sighs escape her parted lips as I trace her amazing lines with my mouth. From the crease of her collar to the fold of her labia, I take in every delicious taste. She waters my mouth, and drives me wild. I.