He didn’t know how Sarah got to her knees in front of him. He didn’t know how his hand became enmeshed in her dark hair and he didn’t know how t...e hand print on her cheek got there when he came back to his senses. All he knew was that his spare hand was tugging futilely at his leather belt where it had caught on one of his belt loops and refused to rip free. He instantly knew what he’d been about to do to his wife of 7 years and that his cock was uncomfortably hard in his jeans.Sarah didn’t. I finally took it all in my mouth, and heard an appreciative moan from him, "Oh yes, I love it baby". He reached out to pick up the lube bottle from the bed and I felt the cold liquid drip on my ass. He started circling my pink hole with his fingers, prodding it at first, and when I pushed back against them, slid one in. I let out a moan with his hard cock still between my lips. "Do you like it?", he asked with his fingers deep inside me. "Yes, daddy" I replied, lifting my head from his lap.. I sat him at the kitchen table with his back to the refrigerator. After the first slice, I went to the fridge on the pretext of looking for more lemonade.When I closed the door, I stood behind Ned, happily chewing away on his second slice, his muscled arms rippling out from his wife beater shirt. This kid was built! I moved behind him; as my cold hands touched his bare shoulders, he jumped in surprise.The kid didn't even turn his head. He knows!My hands reached over him and slid in through the. It had a long wide flat deck with a landing craft style ramp at the bow and a small pilot house off-centered to the port side about two thirds of the way towards the stern. The deck was covered by a canopy that was fastened to high poles, four to the port side and four to the starboard.By the time we were aboard Uncle Ambrose had her engine idling, and we cast off the moorings and got under way."No sails today, sorry!" I heard Uncle Ambrose say as dad and I joined him inside the pilot house."I.