Anyway I think the guys were just about getting the idea of why I'd suggested that this excursion was one that we could do without joining. I had done...this same cruise more than once in the past.I was on the cruise with a bunch of friends from the office, some husbands and wives, some couples who were thinking about it and a collection of waifs and strays — of both sexes who hadn't found anyone who could put up with us for very long. Yeah, you got it, mostly divorcees. Whether the committed. Still tied to the pillar I abuse her ass, while giving her the reach around rubbing her clit. Her groans become moans of pleasure. “You like that don’t you, bitch?” I cut away her restraints and throw her to the bed. I place her in doggy position and proceed to fuck her pussy then her ass, alternating every few minutes. Her cries have returned as I begin to fuck her harder and harder. I turn her onto her back into missionary position so I can see her face. “I’m gonna cum soon” I say. I. Sarah had just offered to have sex. Fact four. There was the mention of this mysterious "Agreement". I think I had an idea where this was going."You want... Johnny to... uh... do... me?" That's right. You have to let him fuck you in the ass and then you get to fuck me."I had been raised being taught that fuck was a bad word, so that sent a shock through me. That shock however was insignificant compared to what they actually wanted. I was a complete heterosexual. And Johnny wanted to fuck me in. ........I`m cumming I`m cumming roared Byron, but before he could release his seed inside me I maneuvered myself off the arm rest and sat back down on the sofa, pussy nectar dripping onto their new leather lounge.........Byron couldn`t hold on till I could enclose his pulsing cock with my lips and mouth and started to ejaculate............semen pumping onto my Black top (now you know why Brad calls it Monica Lewinsky outfit).......leaving me a little deflated as I wanted to taste his cum BUT.