I suddenly felt very hyper and jittery simply from inhaling two feet away. I'd hate to feel a full dose of the stuff.Sarah jerked awake. A small screa... played at the corner of her lips, and her eyes were wild and unseeing.Jim was looking at me expectantly.He wanted me to comfort her ... It was standard procedure with trauma patients.I slowly maneuvered myself past Thompson and positioned myself next to Sarah, who was breathing erratically, with her eyes half open.By law I wasn't allowed to. Down at the dock the boat captain was in good cheer welcoming everyone aboard. Ten passengers. Surely the boat was too small for these waves? Some of the waves were at least a foot high!! After assuring her for the third time, she overheard the captain grumble to someone about overprotective mothers. Well!! She was just naturally concerned, as any mother would be. She watched with continued concern as the gently rocking boat slipped away from the dock and started pushing into the bay. She waved. I glanced back over after a couple of seconds and gave them the thumbs up and rolled my eyes, showing that I was enjoying the blowjob. They both laughed and gave me a thumbs up back. I decided to let Brittany know. I rolled down the window.As the air came rushing in and the sound of a vehicle became noticeable, she started to rise up. I put my hand back on her head and told her we had an audience and she had to decide if she wanted her face to be seen. She looked up at me and took a deep. When I entered Lynda just deep enough to press against her hymen, she winced in pain as her channel attempted to dilate for me.It is the dilating, the stretching of the canal (when the maidenhead doesn't) that causes the pain, so delaying this process is a disservice, in my mind.Quickly, while pressing my lips to one of Lynda's wonderful "c" cup breasts, I hunched myself hard inside her.She started to say my name, but it came out as, "Oh, Rickeeeeeeeeeee."I stopped and held still while Lynda's.