Ron Smith
Marina girls
CHAPTER ONE
Peggy Gibson's large brown eyes widened in the darkness. The twelve-year-old's cheekbones reflected the moonlight. Her straight, thin nose flared at the salty wind. The marina's slippery wooden dock chilled her bare feet.
Peggy hadn't been able to sleep. The novelty of vacationing on a yacht excited her. A bumping noise against the hull had brought her up from her narrow bunk. The girl had covered her shorty nightgown with a jacket, but the breeze put goose bumps on her long, naked legs. Peggy impatiently swept her long brown hair out of the way. Something was going on in the boat next to hers, and she wanted to see it all. The pretty brunette crept closer.
Peggy stared through the oval porthole. She saw a slender, tanned leg flexed upward. A pretty blonde lay on her back on the thin mattress. Long, thick eyelashes fluttered, half hiding deep blue eyes. The blonde's red lips were opened to a sensuous oval. Her nostrils flared as her hands kneaded her firm, pink-nippled breasts. The glowing ivory of her huge tits blazed against her deep tan. Peggy saw a man's head buried between the long, tanned thighs.
That's Bill Green and his sister Sherry! What are they doing? Where's his wife? The pretty child wondered. Peggy stooped to watch. The ocean breeze licked at her naked hairless pussy under her nightgown.
"Bill, I love it! Nobody ever ate my pussy the way you do," the voluptuous blonde cooed. "How do you do it? I love your tongue!"
Bill pulled back from Sherry's cunt. His hand mashed down onto the puffy mound. Two fingers speared into Sherry's swampy hole. "And this? Do you still love my hands all over your box, Sis?" He stood in the narrow walk between the bunks.. His cock jutted up like a saber before a duel.
"Yes, Bill, yes, but please suck my clit some more! PLEASE!" the eager blonde sobbed. "I cum so hard that way! Don't stop eating me!"
Sherry rocked her hips, grinding her crotch against her brother's calloused hand. She grabbed his ferocious, red-knobbed prick. Sherry jacked at it so hard and fast that her bountiful white tits bounced and jiggled.
Bill swung onto the cramped boat bed. His rigid shaft pointed at Sherry's face when he straddled her head. IDs sister spread the crimson valley of her cunt with her own hands and his head plunged into the musky warmth of her gushing twat.