I noticed his torso as his towel drifted by through the lounge room out toward his bed. We lay on the couch after dinner sleepy and content. He kissed...me goodnight, as I watched him wander off, slowly meandering to my room myself. In bed I became restless, my small boobies crying out, kneading out my touch. I felt a tingling sensation down between my legs, as my fingers drifted south. My slit was wet and warm, stirring and confused. Moving back and forth, as I drifted off to sleep. I awoke on. . day ... god I hate this ... we're so far out from the planet that there's not a recognizable night. And I'm not sure how long we've been up here. I only know that the old Catalina is gone ... and there's a bright shiny new one in the ... hangar? ... cargo hold ... equipment bay ... and We ... the girls and I are living in it. Stevie decided while she was thieving she might as well do it up brown. The Catalina 455 was a brand new boat ... new design ... new construction techniques ... new. I responded with a couple of soft moans, wanting him to know it was okay to go further. Neil rolled me onto my back, spread my legs, and began feeling and licking my pussy. He found my clit and to my delight, brought me to my first climax of the day, the one during the night doesn’t count. With the way my whole body shuddered, there was no doubt he knew I climaxed. A short pause, and he starting fingering my pussy, first one finger, than two, than three. He worked my pussy to another. She was no virgin back here. She did groan as my cock stretched her out. I popped into her bowels and, lubed by her twin's cream. I panted, savoring every inch that I slid into her. More and more of my cock vanished into Tara's wonderful asshole. Her bowels devoured my clit-dick. My pussy clenched, juices running down my thighs. My boobs jiggled in delight. They swayed together as I bottomed out in my sister's asshole. “Ooh, fuck her hard,” Mom moaned, her large tits jiggling. “She's got her.