By now she got fully wet and she wanted to see my dick and touch them. She removed my shirt. I lifted and started to kiss her and press her boobs. By ...ow we are getting calls from our friends. We were ignoring it and was involved in the play.After some time, she said she wanted to tell her friends that she is not coming for the fest and even I wanted to tell my friends. We both called and told them different and genuine reasons and we both canceled going for the fest.Again we both got involved. With someone knocking at her door, she got off her bed and answered, it was David. She smiled and let him in. He sat down on the bed next to her and took a sip from his beer. “I know things have been pretty crazy lately, so is there anything you want to know?” Jennifer didn’t know where to start. She was slack jawed and stammered for a second before she blurted out “Rules?” David smiled and gently waved his bottle from side to side. “Why don’t you go get me another beer while I think of a few. Sir had hit my prostate and was twisting His hand inside me to hit it more.."That it slut, starting to like this aren't you" He said.i just nodded my head yes, knowing that whether i liked it or not Sir was going to do just what he said and punch fist me before all was said and done.As Sir twisted his fist in me he was pushing deeper, i could feel Him inside me and as He worked my prostate more i suddenly came harder than i'd ever cum in my life...AHHHHHHH i screamed as cum shot from my limp. At breakfast the next morning, Chris and I brought up the hot sex in the car and the idea of meeting someone on the cruise popped up once again. We both were so into it that we elaborated on the what ifs like it was some sort of script or play acting exercise, even outlining secret words we would use to tell one another that we were comfortable with a certain person…comfortable enough to invite him back to the cabin for sex. I wasn’t sure if Chris was half serious, completely serious, or we.