We sat together on the morning bus ride to school, talking excitedly about the first day of class, promising to meet up at our lockers between classes... Being the one of the new girls in school seemed to make me the center of attention as I moved from class to class. The boys all stood in groups talking until I came into view. They hushed up and pretty well gave me a going over with their eyes and smiling, probably ravaging me in their minds as I walked past. The girls also checked me out. As expected, there was no houseboat that we could appropriate at that marina, but we were sure that we could come up with something.There were two long and narrow fishing boats at the marina, and they were virtually identical, so we appropriated them for the pontoons. We covered the open boats with tightly stretched plastic tarps and wrapped the whole mass in duck tape. As hard as we tried, we could not sink the pontoons, so we were ready for the next stage in construction.Over a period of five. "I mean," Becky replied, "that he would strip you naked, bend you over, and bury his amazing cock deep into that sexy ass of yours." And with that Becky leaned forward and put a quick kiss on Christine's lips. Then Becky backed up, looked at Christine with a twinkle in her eyes, and again asked, "Which outfit shall I try on first?"Christine regained her composure a little and picked out a short, revealing purple outfit and said, "Try this."Becky removed her clothes, putting them on the chair. “Oh, god, Daddy!” Brad murmured admiring it. “If I don't kiss it, I'll just die. Can I kiss it, Daddy? Tell me you want me to kiss your cock, Daddy.”“Kiss my cock.”“Oh. Yes, Daddy. Thank you, Daddy.” He lowered his lips until they barely touched and he licked the precum drop. “You taste like honey, Daddy.”Without a word, Brad's slack lips were stretched open as Daddy thrust the entire length of himself into Brad's mouth, the head reaching the back of his throat almost choking him. “Unnnn!.