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" Yes, sir," she started whistling. Wendy whistles like a good coin silver flute. The problem is what to do with her hands. So ... she started messing with the watch.Now it's pitch black ... can't see your hand in front of your face dark, and drizzling rain and maybe a little sleet in the mix. The sea is rough as all get out and we still don't have a breeze."Wendy? What did you do?" I asked."I don't know," she complained.She ran below and grabbed our rain gear.I heard the kids."Mom? What did you do?" they both asked."Oh sure, blame me," she replied."Mom ... you're the one with the watch." Art said."Yeah, mom," Ink agreed.She came back to the wheel and took over while I put on my wet gear. Not that it was wet ... it's to keep me from getting wet. Lookit ... don't blame me ... it's what sailors call it. Unless they call it foul weather gear.So she's minding the helm when we hit something."Errk," I said.The kids came running out on deck in their wet gear. "Daddy ... the keel hit. She was a petite girl with the 80's big hair, shoulder pads and I would have had trendy chinos on etc so we fitted in well. The receptionist checked us in and when Danielle squeezed my dick thro my pants in front of the desk as we were signing the guest register I knew unpacking our cases wouldn't be the first thing we'd be doing when we got to the room. As soon as the bedroom door closed we embraced in a very passionate kiss and our hands were all over each other. Danielle unbuttoned my chinos, eased my dick out of my boxer shorts and gently masturbated me as I ran my hands all over her bum under her ra ra skirt (like the chino pants another 80's thing). I slipped one hand inside her panties, she parted her legs slightly and I was soon stroking her pussy then dipping a finger inside her gently . She loved this and panted just that little more loudly each time my finger went a little deeper. This got my dick up to a nice size too and Danielles hand didn't go all the way around it.
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