. pull ... The fire in the muscles was worse. Like liquid fire. I began to shudder towards total exhaustion. Weeping... weeping. I saw the woman on th... poop deck tossing g****s into her mouth and laughing happily with her companion. I felt sick... with the hate and utter despair. With overwhelming fatigue. My head was beginning to spin; the light seemed to flicker; to come and go. Still I pulled maniacally on the oar. Those weals were like red hot bars; I did not want to feel that whip again.. He starts to push against me, dry humping my leg as hecontinues to thrust his tongue in my mouth and squeeze my girl-cock. Ican't help but respond and push against him, not struggling, but intiming with his humping, increasing his pleasure. He pushes off me andI quickly glance across at Kerry.Joey is forcing her head against his groin. She is trying to push himaway but he is obviously excited by the feel of his stubby hard cockagainst her face."Stop struggling bitch," he gasps, "This cock is. Dad kept playing with my clit as I kept cumming and cumming.I looked at Trent with a tear running out of my eye. I think I had just made his dream come true. He got to see another man make me cum. I was still surprised that he hadn't acted like he was waking up by now. Then I felt Dad kissing my belly.He looked up from between my legs and asked if I enjoyed the orgasm? I moaned, "Oh, yes Dad thanks." I enjoyed it too," he replied before he went back to kissing my belly.I felt his finger hook. Well I guess timing in life is everything, my high school reunion was coming up and it just so happened that it came at a low point in my marriage. After almost ten years of marriage I was feeling kind of lonely and not very desirable. Our conversation seemed rare and mostly about our child, while sex had become infrequent and when we did have it, was very short and quick if you know what I mean. Despite this I was very much in love with my husband and never thought about anything drastic.