Her body arched as her head leaned over the edge of the desk again mouthing wordlessly what her mind spoke clearly, “His dick is in me! I have my st...dent massive cock inside me! And it feels amazing. Oh stir me up, use that cunt please! Please! Please fuck me!” Luke drank her words like there were the most amazing drug and began to hammer her like a machine set to the highest setting.Her body bounced on the table and caused it to creak as she bit her lip trying to hold in her moans of pleasure. Quickly my fingers worked on her now dripping cunt, teasing her slit by tracing along the lips on either side. I gently flicked her fat swelling clitoris with the tip of my middle finger and she squeaked quite loudly and a rush of juices flowed from her cunt.I stuck my face into her crotch, my tongue seeking out her labia, licking and sucking at her. She screamed and even more gushed from her sweet hole. I was struggling to lick up as much as i could manage. My mouth then sought out her clit. Sara leaped up from the table and put her hand to her mouth. She looked like she was about to be sick and ran for the toilets. Carol stared up at her and let her go. When she got back Sara would tell her what had happened, and as the story unfolded Carol would sit in some shock. ‘But tell me Sara, did you recognise who he was? Do you remember his face?’ her eyes roamed over her friend’s features as if to read the answer to her question there, but she found nothing. ‘Oh Sara… was it Ricky?’ * *. I pulled near the launch area in front of the pier and looked around to see if anyone was around that may ask question, paying special attention to the big million dollar boats. All set to go, I pushed away from the pier and set corse for the cove exit that leads to the open bay. Just turning to port I looked back to see my new friend standing waving calling me back. With a smile I kicked my tiller just in time to clear the rocks and head back. As I pulled along the pier, I was joking scolded.