In the morning, they were able to eat their breakfasts sitting in the cockpit, watching the water rise inexorably, the wading birds moving higher and ...igher on the mud, just ahead of the water's edge. There was some activity on the quay and the barges moored alongside; two men were preparing SB 'Hydrogen' for a long day-sail.The water continued to rise and the barges floated. As the girls watched, people arrived on the Hythe Quay to board Hydrogen. Alison disappeared below, reappearing with. I pull you even closer to me, the music quite loud now, people enjoying themselves, I feel my cock now nicely between your cheeks, and I can feel you slowly moving ever so gently side to side, arousing me even more, and every now and then moving very gently up and down against my cock. I slowly move my hand over your breast and touch your nipple, so erect, so perky, it's like a little bullet, I start to play with it squeezing it, flicking it, and running my fingers around and around it. . ‘Yes! Yes, I do! I will! I’ll obey!’ Keith pinched her outer lips, causing her to flinch and scream in pain. ‘Not like that, say it like a formal oath. Swear to obey me. Swear it on our wedding vows.’ She wanted this orgasm like she never wanted anything in her life before that. Besides, what was the harm of swearing in private something she already swore before a hundred people that afternoon? ‘I swear to obey you! I swear it on our wedding vows!’ she screamed hoarsely. ‘Not like that,’ said. And I didn’t want to be blown off, ignored, because that would be hurtful, embarrassing. Around three, it seemed like things were kicking off at the Corn Roast and I was hoping Jack and Tripp would return so I could close up shop and go home. Dreaming up busy work, I started to sort through the live bait, moving the older tubs of whatnot to the front of the cooler when the bells on the front door began to jingle. I looked up and saw Tripp and Danny.“Hey, Gen.” Obviously my cousin was none the.