I had sweatpants on and tried to mimic her motions, but it wasn't the same through the sweats. She was still holding the book, but it was obvious she ...was no longer concentrating on it. Now her hand for the first time made direct contact with her vagina, through the bathing suit. She rubbed her mound with her palm, fingers curling downward. She had opened up her legs with one foot now resting on the ground. God, this was the most exciting thing I'd ever witnessed.I couldn't stand it anymore, I. Another minute went by and she unbuttoned her own blouse and removed her own bra, and as we touched each other as we kissed it was electrifying.Alison then kissed my neck and ran her tongue downwards, it nestled nicely on my right nipple, as she gently ran her tongue over me, I could feel it harden, my hands were gently caressing her breasts then she moved onto my other nipple I was extremely turned on as I felt her up.She came back up to me and we kissed a little more frantic, our hands. ’ She told. ‘Sorry to hear that. I too have some problems myself. My home was destroyed by a fire and my father and brother all died of illness. The sea was my only mistress and my only comfort.’ He said. ‘How tragic.’ Amelia responded before she sneezed. He stopped the ship with the anchor and carried Amelia to the bedroom. ‘Let’s get you out of your wet gown.’ Trevor said as he slowly unwrapped the blanket from her body. Amelia was wearing a satin dress with a dusty rose brocade and white. She's curled up on her side, facing away from you, giving you a great look at her firm little ass. She looks impossibly petite for a grown woman, and even more so next to you. Your muscular 6'5", 250 pound body made her look like little more than a sex toy in comparison.Most men might see the 160 pound weight difference as a reason to be more careful, more sensitive during sex, but not you. No, much to her chagrin, you often treat her as nothing more than a fucktoy on which to exercise your.