Hot. It was amazing.His hand found her clit and stroked it. The combination of sucking of her tits, the arousal from the stroking, the coolness of the...water, and the fact that they could hear k**s playing and shouting happily above them, on the raft, did her mind in. She had an intense orgasm, jerking and kicking wildly, the sea absorbing her passion. She knew then that she loved Brad, her son and lover, much more than her weakling husband. Maybe they could elope? Could you even do that? Elope. It didn’t matter to Lucy how many guys had cum in her mouth or how many times, she always, and I mean always drank her own. She loved it and had done so for years.She knew this night was going to be good, she was almost cumming in her panties already but started to think about times she had had. Tonight she cast her memory back to a night she had had where she had been the most slutty she could have been. It would make the night even more enjoyable if she thought about it.It was a little while. She grabbed the letter, and saw that it was from Alison, her best friend and confidante who lived in Vancouver, and tucked it in her pocked to read after breakfast. After breakfast was done, and all the dishes tidied away, and after a long and soothing shower, Erin sat naked on her bed, wrapped in a towel and reached for the letter. Erin rolled over onto her stomach, and hung her arms over the end of the bed, as she read the letter. “Dear Darlin’ Girl” it began. Dear Darlin’ Girl, first of all,. " I assure you Captain," Scarlet said smiling, "it matters not what you are about to divulge, not a single man among us would ever think to harm you." Of that, I have no doubt Jack, none, and I thank you," Carmen responded smiling back, "but of my retaining control over this ship I'm not so self assured." Understood," Scarlet replied."So," Carmen continued, "in most cases of things that effect this ship I'm all for argument, in this case however I am not. We have made up our minds. The search.