I masturbated fantasizing our lovemaking. One afternoon I found her sleeping in parents room. Mother was downstairs and father as well as brother were...out. I sneaked into the room. Sat beside her on the bed. I was not able to take my eyes away from her breasts. Gazing at them I lost my control. I slightly touched her breast. She did not wake up. So I touched again. No response. Then I pressed her breast a little. This time her sleepy breathing stopped. She seemed stopped breathing. She began to. In she comes to check on me and I'm told were heading back and the engine start up and were moving. She leaves and I look up to see through the tinted glass doors her going up with other guy and while she's on the ladder he pulls her bottoms down and she stepped out of them. Omg ! My heart rate is up and now my cock is hard. Now the boat is moving I feel much better and rest a little longer al well knowing these guys are having a good time with my drunk wife. It was then I realized that the. " Why thank you," she replied with an accent that told me that her sweet little peaches had to be from Georgia. She scooted up onto the high armchair and crossed her legs with an unprecedented grace.The bartender excused herself, as she placed the portable bar tray in from of me and delivered my meal. A reflex action of licking my lips arrived simultaneously with the aroma of the grilled steak. She was watching me, as my dinner was placed before me and the ritual began. I leaned forward. My last step was to put the dress on that I had bought especially for this evening. It was fuchsia pink sequins, with straps in the backs that were scalloped. The neckline plunged, showing my cleavage and it was short, coming just about 3 inches below the cheeks of my rear end. I hoped daddy liked it but I am sure he would. When I bought it, the associate that helped me said I looked like a million bucks and that my date was a very lucky man.I strapped my fuchsia heels on and made sure that my.