She agreed to the tennis game and said she would pack a lunch so we could make a picnic of it. She was good at that sort of thing. Joyce made a lunch ...f hummus and pita with assorted sprouts, rabbit food if you ask me, but I was getting used to it and I really wasn’t thinking much about food at the moment. She also said she would pack some fruit and asked if bananas and strawberries would work. I told her they would be fine.Joyce looked hot in her short skirt and T-shirt when we arrived at the. Thankfully, Sir Roger Conway was not one given to tardiness, and his boat hooked onto the windward chains right with the last chime of eight bells. He was a smallish man, but Harriet knew from her father that he was a sharp disciplinarian and had been a daring captain. Within twenty minutes, the transfer of command was effected, the band played “Hearts of Oak”, and the officers assembled in the great cabin for a late breakfast. Sir Roger dazzled Amanda and Harriet with his compliments, clearly. Yet, there he was gushing load after load into the vice grip of Sam’s pussy. He just came in his sister’s pussy! This day just got interesting and unbelievable all in one.Sam had collapsed against his chest panting and smiling as she tried to regain herself in some small measure. Luke let his body sink into the couch feeling the adrenaline completely leave his system and feeling more drained then he thought was humanly possible. If his cock wasn’t still twitching in his sister’s pussy he might. He eased my top up to my brassiere and ran his fingers along the ridges created by my tight fitting denims, 'You know this tightness can cause stomach pain, due to restricting movement inside', he said softly, somehow making sense, as the pain subsided slightly, and I said as much.Then he asked me to try and lift my hips slightly and in doing so, he eased my denims and my panties down and continued to push until they were at my knees.'Sorry' he apologized, 'I need to quickly check down there to.