I had to pee at one point so I stood up and pissed off the side of the boat. When I had finished I decided to take things up a notch: I turned somewha... sideways and began to stroke my semi-erect cock (I had been at half mast pretty much all day), making sure he could see me do it. That definitely got a bigger reaction.“Hey! I'm trying to steer back here!” he yelled, jokingly. “It's hard enough without you waving your stuff in my face and giving me a hard-on.”That last part really caught my. Julie coaxed it out of him‚ there was something about having a woman on either side of him that was exciting but not compatible with sleep. What was worse was that if he was awake and in the middle, it was hard to get out of bed.They tossed a coin and Laura got the middle."This isn't for every night, is it?" she said.Anthony looked bemused. "No," Julie said firmly. "None of us knows how this is going to work and anyway you need your own space, so this is a one-off. Maybe we all need our own. Ask me to plunge my cock deep into you. You know you want it. You know you have to have it. All you need to do is beg me.” Then he’s kissing me again, wiping all resistance from my brain, along with my willpower and self respect. I gasp and raise my hips, causing his cock to press harder against me. “I want you, Rick. I want you to fuck me. I need it hard, and I need it right now. Please!” At my words, Rick groans and thrusts his entire length into me. Then he stands up, his hands grabbing my. Sarah placed her hand over her mouth as she yawned, trying not to show too much fatigue."Am I boring you Miss. Banks?" the prude English teacher asked. She didn't go on with the lesson, instead she waited for Sarah to respond. "You know you don't have to be here if you don't want to be. I think you know where the door is Sarah," she added."No it's ok Mrs. Bainbridge, I am just tired," Sarah responded in her defense.Mrs. Bainbridge returned to the lesson, which consisted of her writing on the.