To call it a yacht was to somehow not do it full justice as it was 100 foot long, three masted and absolutely gorgeous. Indian sex Tina went as limp as a dishcloth and we lowered her legs to the floor but she was unable to support her weight and sank to the floor as the women licked each others faces and necks for the nectar. Dad chose Angie and her swollen belly and huge tits whilst Brad chose Robert and I was left with mum. This was quite a good deal of fun and Tina and myself vied for every last drop that spilled from mum as well as making sure the other men were hard enough to enter her at a moments notice.
