“About fifteen miles offshore, we turn southwest, go about a hundred eighty miles, then turn back inward and find that marina in Corpus Christi.”�...��Sounds good,” Mandy concurred.“So basically we parallel the coast, about fifteen or twenty miles out.”“Yes,” Ben replied. “And we travel around the clock. So that means somebody’s going to be at the helm the whole time. Now, what do we expect for that stretch of the gulf?”“Offshore platforms,” I said.“Marine traffic. Workboats. Ships.” Mandy smiled.. As I got close I could see marks from my pre-cum on her panties. I bent down and licked her pussy through the panties. I could taste her wetness. She made me do this for about 10 minutes alternating between my tongue and fingers. By this point her panties were soaking wet. She then made me strip naked and get on the bed on all fours. I could hear her getting something out of a draw. I turned around to see her putting on a strap on. I told her I didn't want to do that. She said if I didn't she. I had an itch down there and scratched it. Scratching gave me a sensation very pleasurable. I did it a few times before it happened. When it did, I felt my body spasm. It was an amazing feeling. I wasn't exactly sure, but I felt like it might be what the older girls all snickered about. Anyway I started to read and listen to what they said.It was during a summer. I remember we were out of school, or maybe it was the last few weeks of school. I remember that most of the time, when I experimented. ”“Sounds ominous,” he said. “Let me get Mary. She’s just checking on the monsters. Sabrina said her first swearword today,” he said. “Mommy suspects she knows who she heard it from, so you may be the man of the house when you get back. I may be buried in the woods somewhere.”I laughed at that. “You gotta be careful what you say around them now,” I reminded him.He took the phone away from his ear for a moment and spoke to her to let her know I was on the phone.“Put it on speaker. He should know.