I sat there staring at her erect nipples as she leaned in and kissed me. I didn't know what to think as she brought her hand to my boxers and dragged ...y cock out of the whole it had. She began to stroke it and I wanted to unstrap her bra. I moved my hand up and started tangling with it as she knocked my hand away, whispering "Later". She continued to stroke me harder and faster until I finally came. I told me to cover up and get back in the pool before Owen got suspicious. She let him find her. She said it was for the gas and that boat didn't originally come with it. But her brother liked the feeling of power at the touch of his foot so he re-wired the boat with it. The foot throttle was custom made to his liking and shaped to exactly match his bare foot: toes, raised arch and all. He said that it allowed him to get ofr because he could stomp on it and still steer with both hands. The raised edge and arch as well as the perfectly-fitting toes and raised nubs helped keep his foot in. She laughed at me and said, “Damn, I love doing that. And just think, you get to drink my piss all the time because you argued with me. Now, you can piss too. Here is your glass. Hold it up to your cunt and piss in it. Better not let it flow over or you’ll lick it up. Now do it whore.”I took the glass from her, stood in front of our floor length mirror, put the glass between my legs and peed into it. I watched in the mirror as the glass was filling up quickly. I prayed I could stop before it. When the ladies reach the side of the water, they lay out towels and start taking they’re clothes off and applying sunscreen. If I wasn’t so cold, I probably would already have an erection. After a couple more minutes, I had to get out of the water. I looked around to find a way out without being caught. Nothing. No paths to see except for the one that I came through and so didn’t the two sunbathers that are now between me and the trail. Decision time. They don’t know me and I don’t know them..