You can handle the boat perfectly well without me.’‘Are you sure, Areeya?’ Alex was suitably apologetic, but I could tell she wanted to go.‘No..., you all go ahead. It will do you good. Does Shane know yet?’‘No, I'll call him now, if you're sure it's OK?’ Areeya waved her hand, ‘Alex, it's fine, enjoy yourselves. She's fully fuelled, so you're ready to go.’I hugged Areeya and whispered, ‘Thanks, you're wonderful, you know.’She smiled, ‘Consider it part payment for what you did in Bangkok. Promise. But let’s put that off for another minute and let me finish my thought. You’re right. Sex is the last stage.”“I’ve only had it once, and that was...”“What you had, Candy, was rape. That isn’t sex. Maybe he had sex; you didn’t. I’m not the world’s greatest expert, but there is a difference. Anyway, it is one stage, and -- while I’ve said that you’ll choose the stages and I won’t -- I’ll say that you’re not ready for that stage yet. And, I’ll bet, you’ve done some of the stuff in between. Some of. And savoring every minute of it.From our vantage point, Erika and I could see Dad’s pendulous balls bouncing excitedly with each of Mom’s firm strokes. We also noticed that her upward strokes eventually began coaxing droplets of warm precum from his prepuce. She expertly used it to slicken his swollen phallus even further.Releasing Dad’s well-nibbled nipple, she whispered undecipherable sexy talk directly in his ear, causing his cockhead to flare noticeably. She then released his tool, but. Having nothing better to do, I tried twirling the basket, a quarter turn at first and then more because that really increased the good feelings. Aunt Hagar liked it too and she stopped jerking the rope and let the basket sit just above my groin, not quite touching. Then I spun the basket, first several turns to the right then a few more to the left. Aunt Hagar immediately had an orgasm and was purring like a kitten. I was on the verge of coming too so I increased the number of turns to five and.