Ohh well their loss. Sips her wine & winks over. I chuckle & blush. I was wondering if she was saying that politely or flirtatiously. But I didn’t m...ake much of it until later in the nightHe got up and left the room. She slid over toward me on the couch. She leans over & spills wine on my pants. She yells oops. I leaned forward and my pants were drenched and some even landed on my shirt. She yells out “David”. He returns and says can you get your nephew some shorts & A shirt. He says “Yes dear.”. I swear that girl is insatiable, I really lucked out with her. I’d have half a mind to go film it if it didn’t mean I’d have to pay all those sailors to be in the picture,” Karl said. “Even without my camera, I have half a mind to go join in.”“Yeah, that’s not a bad idea actually,” Jack said, rubbing his cock through his pants as he set off to go find her.“How about you Skipper, want a piece of that hot ass?” Karl offered.“As if letting you hire me for this trip wasn’t already undignified. Sapna was sleeping on my bed. Two hours had passed. My cock enlarged as I was thinking about fucking a lady. Then I looked at the body of Sapna. I slowly pulled her skirt above her waist and tried to look at her huge silky thighs. When I removed her panty, I found that she had some hairs on her pussy. I smelled it for two minutes and dressed her back. I then started thinking of fucking her. I knew that she was innocent and didn’t know about sex and this encouraged me to fuck her by fooling her.. Ironic that for all our experiments with water sports, my biggest gush goes wasted, as I die alone and horney. So I would stay prostrate, my luscious ass in the air as if awaiting penetration, cooling and stiffening and waiting for you.And now here you are, suddenly as lustful as I at the moment of my demise.You slide your finger in and out of my cold, dry cunt, allowing it to caress the velveteen softness of my inner folds, while your thumb gently dances about my clit. You push deeper and.