With an effort he suppressed those thoughts. Right now he was still in command of the three ships. He was entitled to wear a rear admiral’s uniform,...and if they beached him he would maintain his current rank, albeit on half pay. He was wealthy enough to live in dignity with Harriet and their children, and truth be told, he would not mind a decade or two spent with his family and eating fresh produce.Whilst he mulled these thoughts his unconscious registered the casting of the log, the deck wash. Michael’s fingers slid between my lips starting to play, rubbing his dick against me. I had to move out from under Michael so it wouldn’t go to fast or at least I tried too. Michael laid down on me. Placing his hands over mine, we rolled onto our sides. I could feel Michael’s heart beating against my back. His lips kissing my ear, my neck, my lips. Everytime we kissed Michael took my breath away. Michael laid me on my back. He went from kissing me to teasing my nipples. Just lite flicks of. ” His voice was a low growl in her ear. He ripped her shorts down to her knees with her panties. She heard him spit and moments later the rough palm of his hand was rubbing against her pussy. “Looks like you’re already wet, babygirl.”A shameful whimper escaped her throat. She didn’t want this to feel good. She didn’t want to cum to her father’s touch. I am a slut. She groaned as he rubbed the head of his penis against her bald lips. “Daddy, please-”She yelped when he pressed his cock into her. When she was ready we drove about 2 miles down the coast to the park. We went down into the park and found a picnic table right next to the water. We sat and watched a couple dolphins and manatees in the water while we made small talk. Eventually she couldn't hold it in anymore and asked me what I wanted to talk about.I kissed her and held her tight to me and told her that she was safe with me and could tell me anything, that we all had a past and we had to accept that in order to move forward.