I'm not a perv or any thing. I was just looking. No harm in that, right? Her skin was pale and flawless and she actually had a really pretty face. I w...sh I had had a girlfriend that looked like her when I was in high school. (my old high school girlfriend looked like Ferrah Fawcett if that gives you any indication of my age.) My eyes moved over her and stopped on her chest. She shirt was deliberately too tight to show off her small but firm little breasts. A small B cup I would guess. My eyes. I had a feeling I'd seen her somewhere before, but couldn't place her. Monica let me pin the corsage to her dress, and I nervously slipped two fingers inside the top of her dress, being careful not to touch her as I did so. I quickly got the corsage pinned on, proud of myself that no blood was shed in the process."Nicely done," she commented shyly, blushing slightly as I checked to make sure it was reasonably straight. I blushed, too, realizing she was openly commenting on how close my fingers. ” I nodded. I went up to the flying bridge to look around as we motored into open water.I could see toward the bow where Morgan and Stacy were making out. They were each fingering the other’s cunt. They gradually added fingers until both were being fisted. That continued until they came hard. They lay back letting their hands slip out of the other’s body.I came back down to the regular level and saw Francine and Noelle on their backs being fucked by their guys. I went below and saw Beth bent. ”Her words stunned the life out of me! How did she know what had happened here? But I was too drained to ask any questions. I just nodded towards her and with great effort, picked myself up off the ground.I moved towards Samuel to carry him when Emma intervened, saying, “You are in no state to carry him. I can carry him; you just take care that you don’t fall over yourself. The drain on your core is too much for you to handle after just one month as an Untethered. Here, take this. It should.