She continued.“Of course there was something else. I wanted you to take me in your arms and make love to me like we did before you came over to the ...est. Don’t you remember? You made love to Marg and me on the boat show weekend. Then I came up to Lyn’s place and the three of us spent the whole week together. We went everywhere together that week. It was the best week of my life. I still dream about it at night. You never once said to me that it had to end. You just left me hanging. Why do you. "There's a problem. Your boat is resting on top of another wreck." I guess we'll have to do a little research, then."I suggested the library to the kids. Art and Keri took off. They came down to the beach every night and returned to the library every morning. In the stacks, piles of local newspapers, they found references of smuggling in the 1830's.One Edgar Rodrigues, a store keeper famous for the quality of his goods, had left his business at his normal time but, in the morning, his store was. I got up and peeked, noticing that she was hard at work int he kitchen, all the way across the house (and making lots of noise with pots & pans). I slipped back to the bathroom, unzipped by jeans, pulled them down around my ankles, and began stroking furiously as I tasted her soiled panties.As I rapidly approached my orgasm, I wrapped her panties around my shaft and stroked with her juices. Finally, I pulled back and pressed the head of my cock into the crotch, right where her pussy had just. "Well, thinking he'd missed out on a good time he wanted a replay and just kind of well, took me. I really liked it." Said Kendra, her face was going red.Nikki didn't say anything for what felt like forever, just looked at us both smiling. "Well, I wish I'd gotten home sooner, that is so hot you guys." She said, finally."You don't think we're gross?" Said Kendra."Fuck no, you should see the erotica I have on my nook, is full of incest and all the other taboo stuff." Said Nikki."Well just.