She gyrates ....Kendra fucks, and fucks well. I push up ....... but it is Kendra in controll. She slowly fucks me. Kendra moves up. locks her legs tig...t to me, and rolls us over so I am now on top with Kendra' legs wrapped around me .... I push in, rotate, circle, slide back and forth, in, out, in, out....... digging, digging, and digging into her warm wet womenhood, forcing my cock in as far as I can, searching , like a Sidewinder missle seeking the source ot the heat. I move within her. When she got used to the idea of spending the week-end on the boat she said that if her mother didn't object she would like to stay.I must admit that her compliance caused my loins to begin to stir. We arrived in Lymington and duly rang her mother who was quite happy for her to sail with me for the week-end so we went to the shops and on to the Angel Inn for a meal and bottle of wine.We got back to the boat at around ten and spent a while chatting and listening to CD's while I made a cup of. He began stroking his cock and was taken aback by the urgency that he felt as his hand moved up and down the rigid shaft, faster and faster. He felt his orgasm coming on much earlier than usual and didn’t have time to do anything to slow down the reaction. Before he knew it, he was laying there with his back arched and his hips thrust up off the cot as several huge dollops of jism exploded from the swollen tip of his cock. They splashed, hot and thick, onto his belly and chest and ran in little. It was a family reunion in the mountains, and the plans had been in the works for months to make it all a great time for everyone. The family vacation at my grandfather's cabin was incredibly fun and as the days rolled by we just got lazier and lazier and I was as horny as hell thinking about my aunt. By the end of the week, plans were made to shake things up a bit and go into town and watch a play. The problem was, my cousin was sick and someone needed to stay with her (she was only 5 at the.