She pulled back just enough to keep the tip pressed against her throat, and then pushed forward and forced my cock down her throat. I pulled her mouth...off my cock and looked down at her. She met my lustful gaze with a confused look on her face. “I don't want to come just yet,” I answered her unspoken question in a breathy voice.I turned around and pulled the belt in-between my legs. I yanked on the belt and pulled her mouth to my ass. “Your mouth, I want it on my asshole,” I commanded, as I. I said no and she put her hands such a way she made me closer.It was a beautiful view of her white cleavage before my eyes. She closed her eyes yet I was looking at it suddenly she opened her eyes and asked me what am looking at I was totally blushing she asked whether I would like to touch it. I just nodded ma head immediately she just took one of my hands and placed it over her boobs. I was like OMG. I started to massage it vigorously she was looking at ma eyes in a diff way and then she. He did it two tone. A cream bottom which went over half way up, and a dark blue top. It was reasonably attractive. Like the Painter said unless I clear coated it, there would be significant fading. So I went for the clear coat.I spent that whole Monday supervising the Painter. Aka pestering the hell out of him. When he left, I handed him three one hundred dollar bills. He had worked all day on the project, and he provided the materials. I felt like it was a fair price, was it? I don’t know, or. "Girls!" Brandon got their attention. "Let's not mar this cruise with a cat-fight before we even get started. Sis, want to take the helm while I give Celeste the two-bit tour? I'd like to study that chart of the area before we go too far. Maybe some people know where the shallow water is, but I'd rather not find it by running aground."Tracy took the helm, making note of their compass heading before reassessing the sail's trim. In Brandon's eyes, his sister took on the stance of a veteran.