Inside her unzipped shorts!!! I stood there with my heart pounding in my ears and decided to sneak around and look in and see what was really happenin...g from the side window to the shop. Sure enough, Grammy was still leaning back on the bench but she had pushed her shorts and underwear down to her ankles and she was running her fingers through a fleshy set of pussy lips in the middle of a pussy covered sparsely with light brown hair. Her other hand was flat on her chest and as I watched, she. She then cracked her whip, and with visible effort he rose slowly, peering cautiously at first the leather booted feet; then the shapely legs, lean stomach and firm breasts....all encased in ultra tight leather...looking as though she had been poured into it. And if all that didn't take your breath away, the long, jet-black hair, and knock out face, would. She commanded him to sit back in trhe chair, and he immediately scrambled to obey. She stood in front of him and turned around and bent. They piloted out of the dock and then, with one look behind them, they entered open waters, heading for the Atlantic Ocean."Are we crazy?" Katya asked."Probably," he replied and they stood together, arms around each other's waist facing out towards the setting sun.The August air was warm enough to wear just t-shirts and shorts. David's hairy sea-going legs were firmly planted on the deck while he guided the yacht with the tiller. Katya was busy, carefully moving around the boat, fastening. Aaliyah cried out, her hips rolling, desperate to be fucked. Emma pushed her hips forward and back, creating a rhythm that rocked deep pleasure through Aaliyah’s body. Emma watched Aaliyah’s breasts bounce up and down as she thrust, her breath becoming heavy with the exertion and the feeling of the leather straps rubbing against her swollen clit. Reaching a hand down, Emma used her thumb to rub against Aaliyah’s clit, smiling as Aaliyah shouted her name as she came. Emma pulled away and gently.