She was smiling again after over a year. She was 15 going on 25. Grown-up, responsible again.John had lost his wife and nearly his daughter. He learne...d the hard way about what was important in life, and it wasn’t his work or their things. He had taken her out of school; he would teach her himself. He sold his business and their house and nearly all their belongings, even his truck. They were now going to be living on their rechristened Vita Nova, “New Life”; their Nicholson 32 sailboat. He had. My pajama bottoms were off and Britney was pushing my legs apart. I wasn't wearing any panties beneath. She could see my pussy.Britney's mouth kissed at my pussy. Her lips nuzzled right through my bush to plant smooches on my twat. I groaned and shuddered as she kissed up and down them. I shivered at this heat rushing through me. I swallowed, my heart pounding in my chest. She flicked her tongue through my folds, stroking up to my clit.She brushed it.Sparks burst.I squealed into my daughter's. We went up top to enjoy the full moon, taking a bottle of wine with us, one of several Mike had picked up for the night. I showed Sarah the curtain that was cleverly retracted into the overhead of the cockpit, that extended about fifteen feet behind us on a track, giving us a sheer, mosquito proof tent. I had locked the mesh safety door to the stairs, a child proofing measure, so no one could come up unless we let them. Of course, we shed all our clothes to enjoy the warmth of the night, pushed. Maam, put on a lesbian movie in the blue ray DVD in her ultra large, high definition TV. Each of the ladies took turns to enjoy Anu during this time. But Mrs. B was silent and did not say anything. Anu looked slyly in Mrs B’s eyes and gave a smile and a flying kiss when no one was watching her.When her vagina plug was removed by Mrs. D, her pussy was swollen red. The continuous friction had caused it. Each of the ladies, kissed every part of Anu. Kiss marks were there in every part of her body..