I pushed a couple more inches in and the smile turned into a grimace. I braced myself above her on my arms and pulled back. Then I pushed back in stop...ping at six inches.I continued to push in and pull out. Her vagina felt like a silky, wet glove around my penis. It was then I remembered that I was unprotected. I thought about pulling out, but the sensation was too good.“Oh, Ernie I feel so full.” She exclaimed as I set a moderate pace with my trusting. The process of reproduction flowed through. So what!I got rid of the rental car, took a taxi to the harbor and tried to board the Moroccan ferry. This was easier said than done for I needed a valid visa for Morocco which I didn't have in my passport. What now?There was a group of American tourists in front of the gangway. I managed to join them and smuggle myself in without the bloody visa and without a ticket for the fare. Meanwhile, the ship was en route. I found an officer and explained my situation. Well, to cut this story short:. We were all still happy and excited by our life on the Mississippi River, and the addition of Sarah's baby girl, Elizabeth (Beth) Charlotte Ostermier, had made us a complete family. All three children were the darlings of the boat and welcomed wherever their mothers chose to take them.Sarah was Capt. Johnson's favorite, though he tried to be impartial, so she was the one who finally wormed out of him the reason for his deep unhappiness. It turned out that Trevor was just not having fun any. I savored the hot flesh of her tit, licking the sweat that adorns the firm mound, teasing her nipple with my tongue. She groans in my left ear, wrapping her soft arms around my head, crushing my face against her breast while we both slam our naked bodies together, my cock filling her dripping pussy. I hear Sunny's pants clearly, I sense her approaching orgasm by the tone of her moans and the way her cunt quivers around my throbbing shaft. I wrap my arms around her waist, I hold her tightly to.