But most of my stories from the boat involve passengers 50 y/o or older.Background: Since the early 80's I have owned 4 charter boats that operated in... Alaska. Since 1988 I owned/operated a 100' boat that was a very high-end...and expensive...charter operation. I seldom had more than 12 passengers, we explored the east coast of the State for 12-15 days, and my target audience had money.Occasionally I would have passengers in their 20's, but the 50+ crowd I catered to had money, and they tended. She slowly worked her way up my cock, again wrapping her hand around my cock, milking me again. She took her mouth off my cock, and dragged herself so she was laying half on me again. She smiled at me, her eyes half closed, and let her head rest on my chest. After a few minutes, I couldn't take it anymore and had to ask. "Mum?" Mm?" She moaned."Di-did I do it ok?"She worked herself up so that she was looking at my face. "My Darling boy,"I saw the serious look on her face, looked into her. Pleassse!" he gave a small laugh and said, "Katie, I love that tight hot pussy of yours, and you begging. God you are so fuckable. Bill was right - you are a fuck machine! Made for lovin' and fucking!"He thrust his cock into me again - this time without any warning. He pumped his glorious cock up inside me over and over. I was so close to the edge of cumming again. My body was on fire for him and that sweet cock.I wanted to make him beg now - I wrapped my pussy so tightly around that sweet huge. When they sat down to dinner, Nikki was chortling, “I’ve got two hot boyfriends now. Brent just has one girlfriend.”Brent explained that his girlfriend was a fellow student and they had a lot in common so the sex was a great fringe benefit. Nikki seemed really stuck on herself, bragging how she could get these two guys, and even an occasional third, to compete with what they’d take her to or buy for her and they’d be rewarded with sex. Her brother seemed a bit disgusted as he heard her crowing..