Her mother had had a very strict, authoritarian father, and was a devout Catholic, she would never have her daughter expressing her sexuality in any w...y. In fact, the skinny jeans that were now lying crumpled on the floor had gotten quite a lot of criticism from her, but her father had let them go. But none of this mattered to Rachel now. She was horny as hell and had to do something about it. So she reached down to her pussy and started rubbing furiously at her clit. She was already soaking. We went across and docked. There were a couple of guys about John's age, maybe a little older, sitting there enjoying the sun. They said hi, and offered us all a beer.We decided to take our bags inside first, and I could feel their eyes on me as I lifted mine out of the boat and walked up the dock. I felt my nipples stiffen under my cotton tee, which was a little embarrassing. "Need a hand, short stuff?" one of them asked."No, I'm okay," I said, hoisting my pack so he could see how small it. May as well allow nature to take it's course. And so Marion Ritchie licked up and down the length of the plastic cock that was strapped to this woman at the same time as she pushed two fingers into the woman's cunt, pushed them in, flipped them over and instantly came into contact with Alison Jones's G-spot.Her fingers found that spot at exactly the same time as Alison Jones pushed two fingers of her right hand into her cunt. Marion Ritchie found that spot at the same as Alison Jones pinched. “On your knees,” Jake replied. Amazingly his headstrong sister obeyed.He slowly undressed and stood in front of the kneeling woman with the lock dangling beneath his penis. He stepped forward and lovingly stroked his sister’s soft hair as she sucked on his cock.“Wow, I might leave you chained forever,” he whispered, returning her to her bed and lying down on top of her.“What would it be like?” she breathed, hungrily pushing up against her brother’s body.Jake avoided the inevitable question by.