You know who you are Thought you might get off on telling the world about some of our adventures... Our first meeting was at an office Christmas ...arty. Our whole office was on board my boss’s gorgeous 70ft boat. The summer sun was out with a nice breeze blowing. My boss called me over and introduced me to you. You looked stunning in the summer heat, wearing a white bikini and a semi transparent sarong wrapped around your waist. You must have been at least 10-15 years younger. I tried to push the cock out of my mouth and he said no with the cock in your mouth your a rude bitch and you need to choke on some cock. I just said no the best I could. A solid slap across the face came my ways. He pulled out and smacked my face with his cock.I all of a sudden felt those nails again on my back. It was light at first than it hurt and dug deep into my skin. I hear the crowd roar at my scream this time. I feel something wet on my back, someone licking my blood? I am shocked yet. I wasn't really sure at first that Krystian was being totally honest with me about their motives. I first assumed that they were merely playing games with me; however, as time went on, I became convinced of their sincerity. Several months went by as we chatted nearly every day on-line with one another, and I started to feel as if I was getting to really know Hanna and Krystian; and I liked what I was finding out about them---and, of course, I was very much attracted to Hanna!As a Moroccan male,. Eventually he came, and I could feel the jets of cum spray my insides. He pulled out, wiped himself off with the paper towels that they so thoughtfully provided for us, and I did the same. I reclaimed my panties, and put them in my purse. He looked out, indicated it was safe, and I exited the stall and the bathroom in a hurry. “I don’t believe we did that,” I said. “I know, it just seemed impossible to resist somehow. Are you okay?” “Yes, of course, but I’ve never done anything like that.