That week the two of us went sailing, and since at the time we didn't get too many chances to break away from the everyday routine, we enjoyed every moment to the fullest. My boyfriend was steering the boat, but at one point he called me over and told me to try it. It wasn't more exciting than watching him do it, so my attention kept wandering off to the horizon. "Aren't we supposed to be going west?," he asked, smiling, then stood close behind me and took the steering wheel. "This way it's much more exciting," I said as I felt his erect penis press against my body. At that, he switched to automatic control and embraced me with both arms. He didn't even leave me time to catch my breath. In order that we wouldn't have to go too far, I kneeled up on the bench. He pulled my bikini bottom aside and immediately penetrated me from behind. He started moving at once, controlling the speed by holding on to one of my legs. He didn't alternate rhythms; he just kept pumping me with firm thrusts. I reached forward to grab onto the bench to steady myself so that his thrusts could hit me even harder. My orgasm came suddenly, as if by magic; my whole body trembled, and I was suddenly in seventh heaven.
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