Without saying anything, Tommy, my sweet little son, lowered himself down and took the right erect nipple between his lips and started suckling on in.... I was amazed to feel the immense pleasure I got then. It was not like my ex or my dad sucking on them. When my own now mature son had his wet lips on my nipples with his tongue playing on it, it felt out of this world. I gently caressed his hair with one hand and his back with the other. I could feel my wetness dripping between my. We had just finished lunch and were heading back to our cabin when a shout went out, "PIRATES ON THE STARBORD BOW!" We raced to our cabin to pick up our weapons and hurried back on deck, rushing toward the bow. This time, the women were carrying loaded muskets, they only needed priming.We were on the first deck above the main deck, not the most expensive location, but the most comfortable one, we had been told. Anyway, we ran to the railing and saw two boats of men rowing hard to reach us. They. It was the white top that turns see through when wet. I figured she had the botton on too, well that wasn't the case. She sat down in one of the lounge chairs and just before she crossed her legs I got a shot of shaved pussy. OK, so now I'll be watching to see who else knows she is naked under that little skirt. Most of the guys that where here had already fucked my wife but not all of them, non of the wifes know anything about our secret, if they ever found out then we'd have no friends. Joe. “Forget how to knock and actually wait for a reply?” Sarah rhetorically asked, rolling her eyes in disgust, exasperated by her brother’s rudeness. “Why are you so damn grouchy?” asked TJ, reciprocating with a rhetorical question of his own. “You’ve shut yourself in here like you’re some damn prisoner of your mind,” he stated with words of truth. Sarah had been in her room for the last three hours, filling up on recorded TV dramas. TJ perused the room, seeing the light pile of clothes lying.