Ever since I entered high school I was self conscious about being naked in the gym class showers and as we walked towards the bath house the old dread...came back to mind. “I hate public showers,” I whispered to Jim.He turned to look at me, “Why?”“I guess I am shy and worried that my cock and balls are so small,” I said not thinking about Jim’s, which were much smaller.“Who cares?” Jim said with a smile, “I think we proved that size does not matter.”I felt a little better but still dreaded. Sometime in the night Ginger sensed that the ship had stopped and she heard the rattle of the anchor chain as it dropped into the water to secure the ship in place. As the sun rose filling their cabin with golden light Gingers eyes fluttered open and began to focus; she took in the appointments in their little space. The trim was smooth mahogany and anything metal was brass, the sheets were clean and crisp and the mattress was new. She slid over to close the curtains a little tighter to. They left and she pulled off her top and went back to pleasuring my man tool. I pulled her up and unbuttoned her shorts and pulled them down over her shapely hips exposing the wet folds of her pussy. She has what I like to call an outie, her inner lips protrude from her outer lips. I bent her over the table took her from behind. She let out a loud moan as the head of my large cock penetrated her lips and entered her tight young hole. She knew that in minutes she was going to be seen fucking by. Beforehe could recover further he was being expertly stripped and soon coweredthere naked."Please," he asked in a small tremulous voice. "May I put on my pantiesnow?" But you haven't selected them yet," another of the girls, the one calledRose, pointed out. "You may do that now. The same way you indicatedyour choice of shoes."Utterly disgraced, he went to the bench and started to kneel. But twogirls restrained him. Rose said that he should bend forward from thewaist. He knew that would.