‘What do you say?’ She asked John. ‘Easy, I’ll call the police in no time.’ He replied. ‘OK, then…’ said Christina. She out the basket...of brownies that she had earlier she produced a double headed dildo. She lubricated it with some Blue X and then pushed it up Beatrice’s butt. Beatrice squealed with delight. Christina slowly walked to the foot of the bed. She untied John’s feet and slid her hot sweaty body up between his legs. Pausing only to rub her breasts over his hard cock. ‘She smells SO. She also has a reputation for being the most…friendly person in the band. ‘I just wish there was something I could do to make you feel better.’ She whispers seductively as her hand inches closer to my growing erection. I hear her giggle softly as she starts to trace the outline of my cock in my gym shorts. My mind is racing as I feel her cold hands slide under my waist band. Her fingers wrap around my hard member and she begins to tug softly. A quite moan escapes from my mouth as Kayla starts. Amy slowly came back to her senses, dropped a hand between my two appendages and, with her fingers, slowly strummed both those now flaccid flesh tubes.Amy quietly whispered, "Oh my God. Oh my fucking God. What the shit am I going to do now after experiencing that? Damn it, Harold, you've spoiled me now for anything less than what you have." You didn't have to come over here, Amy." Oh, I know that. It's just that anyone else is now going to be second fiddle to what you can do."Eventually, Amy. We went up to the flying bridge next and Dad started to explain all the instruments. He told us about the radar, the chart plotter, the fish finder and all the gauges. While he went over the controls, I looked around at the seats and other different things. From the flying bridge, you could see the big deck in front of the cabin."That will be nice for getting a tan," I told my mom as I pointed forward.Mom nodded and told me to pay attention to my dad.When Dad finished, he took us to the engine.