My Mother had a friend ( Gladys - glamorus huh?! ) and her husband used to make model airplanes, this was something I used to have a interest in and I...had been given a huge model of a Harrier Jump Jet for my birthday so my Mum suggested that I build it round at Gladys' house so he would be able to help if I got stuck. So I used to go over a couple of times a week to work on this model and one day Gladys asked me in ( the workshop was in the garage ) for a cold drink, we sat at the table and. Almost hypnotic.On the starboard side of the mechanicals is one of the heads and another but larger berth ... quarters for two friendly people ... real friendly. The headroom isn’t great because the overhead is the cockpit floor. No claustrophobes need apply. And there’s the added attraction of half of the steering gear.We don’t use either of the aft bunks ... except for storage.Checking the charts meant some searching. I had charted a course outside the Reef, rounding Cape York to sail between. By now she had lost count of how many orgasms she had had. He always seemed to know just how to hit her g-spot. They continued on, with her bent over the hood for many minutes before he pulled out and stood her upright. She had cum so many times her knees were shaky. Holding her up, he ripped her dress over her head letting it fall to the ground, then did the same with her bra “Lay on your back on the hood, I want to see your tits bounce while I fuck you,” he said. She assumed that position,. " David stood up and walked over to Mary. He offered a hand to her and she gave it to him. She didn't know why she did but she did.Mary stepped away from her grandchildren. She turned her head and looked back as they walked away."Don't worry about them. They are perfectly safe there." David told her as they headed for the stairs going up.As they stepped up the stairs, Mary started to feel scared. She felt a hand touch one of her butt cheeks. She knew David is in front of her. It was Troy. His.