Man-mountain turned out to be Tim, a tattoo artist from a city not far from our home. He was on the cruise celebrating his buddy's bachelor party. The...other guys in the party had drunk way too much the night before and so Tim was on his own for the evening. We chatted for a while and had a couple more drinks. Julie kept asking Tim about each of his tattoos until she had exhausted those she could see. Despite his appearance, Tim was quite reserved, shy even. He offered to show us pictures of his. And she was already naked. Because she didn’t want to risk being late, she had left early, pulled into the small glen near the farm to strip off, and waited there until just before eight. She felt very vulnerable sitting naked in her car, but at the same time, it excited her. She really wanted to pleasure herself, but she was afraid that she would get too distracted and not leave for the barn in time.So Nicole sat, naked, horny, and alone as the clock moved slowly toward eight o’clock. At five. “Really, I’m wearing this for two reasons. One is to show anyone that you have a hot lady on your hands who adores you.” She hesitated. “Second is to flaunt the good looks you say I have to those in high school who ignored me.” She grinned. “That’s also why you’re wearing that speedo. They do match, you know. It was tough to find the separate outfits that all matched.”We went out into the main room. Missus Mason said, “Where are your suits?”Karen replied, “We’re wearing them under what we are. My giant 10 inch boner, unfucked for 4d now, stood like a steel rock in front of her… and i said “oh wait…” even as she was now out of control in crazed lust. I reached into the machine and took out my denims, and from the back pocket, I took out 4 condoms, and put the denim back in the machine.I then gave her the condom and said, “could you hold this a minute”, and while she mutely obeyed my orders, I removed her towel to expose her nakedness. Her knees trembled, and I lifted her and made her.