He called me over, wrapping me in a big hug before asking me how I was doing. Of course, I made small talk and used my best princess voice, getting se...veral kisses on the cheek or forehead as I got him to try and “make me feel better”. He barely noticed that he’d finished his coffee before Mommy gave him another cup. This one I could smell was far stronger, the smell of Mommy’s milk and my cum potent to my nose but likely not to Daddy's. He took a sip and commented that it seemed richer, but. She was trying to adjust herself to my finger fucking. I was really enjoying seeing Pallavi on the floor with her back arched and her pelvis gyrating, gasping in a desperate attempt to stifle her cries of pleasure. It was so fucking erotic, she was moaning with my middle & ring finger up deep navigating her wet pussy. I kept increasing the speed and kept ramming it in and out, as deep as it would go, as I inserted my third finger she begged me to slow down and held my hand firmly not allowing. "Lets get this thing done" she said and she opened up her handbag and she pulled out a tube of lube. She really had it in her mind to take it in the ass. She lubed up her ass first before handing me the lube to rub generously on my hard cock and as I did so she got into the doggy position.With my cock in my hand I went up behind her and got ready. Before I did so I asked, "You ready for this?" Yeah, come on, get your cock in my ass" she replied.I then proceeded to get my cock inside her. It. ..” And she gave me a course. “After the next marker. It’s not a buoy. It’s not floating.”“Smartie!”“It’s what I do.”“Indeed.”We passed the marker. I stood up. “Your course. Steer it.” She knows how to read a marine compass from the days we sailed. The old boat had a tiller. This one has a wheel. Easier.“Me?!?”“Of course. Don’t over correct. She’s a pretty stable platform.”I snapped a few photos of the grin she had when she was sitting in the helmsman’s seat.Compared to my little sailboat, the.