I guess fucking was still one sport they did not get tired of; after dark the captain headed back to Cayman Island . It took...all night to get back and mother said she was still doing one of them when we made port. Who it was she said she couldn't remember but it was not the good captain, she always knew when he had a mile of horse cock up her pussy. Mother and I slept on board till noon and when we did get up the deckhand. They know time's on their side. If you try toresist, the only thing you really end up with is pain. Lots of pain. Somuch, that you'll end up wanting to do just about anything to make it goaway. Even give in. And once you do that, once the pain goes away... youdon't ever want to go back to it. You'll do anything to avoid ever goingback to it.If you want my advice? You're better off just accepting things as theyare, and go with it. You'll save yourself a whole lot of pain, and awhole lot of. You’re going to love it, too. I know you will. You’ve been staring at it for so long, just dying to bury your tongue in it.”I glared at her.“Oh, she’s in such denial,” laughed Lee, her phone pointed right at me.“Do it,” Clint growled to my sister. “Take control of her and put her in her place.” His hand slid down my ass, making me shudder, and then he rubbed my pussy. “She’s soaking wet.”A ripple of embarrassed heat washed through me as Clint shoved his thick finger out before my face. Amanda also made him promise not to tell a single soul about their potential tryst and that she expected to have to stay in bed for a few days and allow her pussy to heal from how hard his big, thick cock fucked it. She also insisted that he not jerk off or fuck anyone for one week because she wanted a guarantee of a huge load of his cum in her pussy. She also expected him to make the reservation for lunch and book a hotel room.The unsuspecting young man agreed to all of Amanda’s terms - just.