After the accident he bought the rest of the company which left us with plenty of money to be financial secure for the rest of our lives.Every year si...nce my father died we have had this tradition to go out with this monster of a boat. This year the crew consisted of Aaron who was the only one that could operate the boat properly, my mother, my sister and mom's younger sister and my aunt Angelina and last but not least my self.Now being a recently turned eighteen year old I was at my sexual peak. " We stood up and moved out onto the floor. The song wasn't a slow one but it wasn't fast either. He held me with some space between us as we moved around the floor. He was a good dancer and we matched up well. That song ended and we stayed on the floor, dancing to the next one and the one after that. I was becoming more relaxed and found myself moving more fluidly as we went from song to song.The band changed tempo and moved into a slow love song. I looked into his face and saw his eyes darken. I gave a quick glance at his stomach and they told the story of the countless hours he had spent at the gym. That was a turn on. Though he was sitting right opposite to me, I made sure that my glances were not noticed by everyone.The second game was a thriller. I was almost losing and the guys where extremely happy. With lots of luck and some foolish calls by the guys I finished second last much to everyone’s dismay. To my happiness it was same guy who lost the last time who lost again. He was. His vice-grip hands held me pressed and locked back against his body, trapping his shaft completely within me. Gush after gush spurt into me as the cock remained buried to the hilt. I felt the pressure of the accumulating semen grow inside me, the fat pulsing shaft plugging my stretched pussy, preventing anything from squeezing out, leaving only one direction for the millions of sperm to go. And, for a nightmare instant, I wanted it more than anything in the world...I found I was staring into.