When the very last of the spring tide was in the arc exceeded 22 degrees from vertical side to side.The small ships diesels ... twins ... were started...and the now very liquid mud of the estuary allowed forward progress. The main outfall channel was only 20 yards away and the sailboat forced its way into the channel. The tug pulled her over the bar and into the harbor.I paid the tug owner. We motored to the only remaining Texaco diesel fueling station, filled up and motored out of the bay and. I talked about kissing him, and then I kneeled straight up on the bed, now only in my bra and panties and told him how he passionately kissed me. He could see very clearly now, that my crotch was totally soaked. He pointed at my wet spot and said, “what about that, how did that happen”? I shrugged my shoulders and said it was nothing. He asked if I was that wet from foreplay, or did I have sex with him. I shrugged and giggled. My husband moved down the bed and got his face close to my wet. It was mud which rubbed off of me during the bear hug. The only part of me that wasn't really muddy was my recently exposed breasts.The first round had taken 6:20; nearly a minute longer than the longest full match. No wonder I was exhausted. As big and strong as Marie Judy is, I wasn't as surprised she won the round as that I was still alive. I was really hurting.As I got down on my hands and knees in the mud, I knew I wasn't going to be the last girl shaved; that honor was going to Rox. I was. Mel lay back against his chest, but her lower body kept squirming and writhing on his cock. Deke kept fondling her breasts.Next to Mel and Deke, Stacy was impaled on Carter’s shaft as he started to pump into her in the missionary position. The way they were laying, they could both see the TV screen.On the TV video, Brita was joyfully riding one of the Danish porn stars at a near gallop, rising and dropping back on his prodigious cock and taking advantage of every millimeter of his pleasure..