Which gets me two goodnight kisses before they slip below to sleep.I’m now alone in the pilothouse, the thrum of the little diesel engine comforting...ly constant. The house lights are down, the radar a dull green glow, the panel instruments dimly lit, and there’s nothing visible in front of me now in the rain. I revert to an old standby for solitude – reading. A book on my Kindle keeps me occupied for what is normally a very boring thing – watching the helm when the course is miles and miles on. The chairs are pegged to the floor to keep them from sliding about.”“Have you thought about seats with three legs?”Awabee laughed in derision. “You think that removing a chair leg will help? The chair will simple fall over.”John gave him a serious stare. “If you make a stool with three legs, equally spaced, the stool will be more secure than a four-legged stool!”The man gaped in disbelief, so John called to Raka, “Raka dear, can I have a stool please, a three-legged one?”She fetched the stool,. My ass was moving up and down like some jackhammer. I was going one speed...fast. Paula didn't seem to care. She was moaning and using her muscles to pull my cock into her. Going as fast as I was going I should have figured that I was going to cum in a short while. I knew it was stupid to be fucking like a beginner, but that's what I was. My ball sacs were hitting against Paula's ass when I finally couldn't hold back any longer. I pushed my dick in as far as I could and I shot my load into. Once he was all the way in, I leaned back and looked at him over my shoulder. We started to make out again and he alternated between kneading my tits and rubbing my clit. I leaned forward and put my hands on the submerged bench behind me and started slipping up and down his rod.Just a couple of minutes in, the bubbles stopped and the guys on the side had a pretty good view, so I leaned back again to let them see me being impaled. By this point I was really horny and wanted to move from teasing.