The girls were dangling their feet in the water while they waited for me. Gail's top was indeed a joke. The minute she started bouncing around her tit... would pop out of that bra. Gail was sitting with her legs spread and I saw that I had won my bet. There were stray hairs sticking out of the crotch of her bikini bottom."Did all of you shower before coming out here?" I asked the girls. I could see from their dry suits that no one had.They all moaned and grumbled but they also all went in to. I spoke to a few of them who walked past, "How long was the trip?" "Are you glad to be here?" general questions like that.They were not very impressed by my presence and gave me vague simple answers, but most of them seemed to understand English.Other brown men who had not been on the boat showed up to greet them. They directed the new arrivals towards a large metal building 100 yards or so from the beach. I joined them.Once inside, I realized it was just one large room, like an airplane. He senses your desire,lifting his cock on a back stroke, and sliding it downward along yournow soaked pussy lips.His cock pushes forward, the head parting your lips, sliding over yourengorged clit. Your excitement builds until you can't wait. You reachdown with one hand, fingers spread, through your mound of hair,searching. You feel your clit, so firm now, and then his cock as itslides under your fingers, and along your tingling clit. Feeling him youpress his cock firmly against you and groan. "It's a beautiful picture, Leah," I said quietly. She started and quickly wiped at her face. She turned her chair and looked up at me with a questioning look. I knelt beside her and took her hands in mine. "I want to do this, Leah. For Ben, for me, and for you. It won't be right if you aren't there with us." Emily, I told you. I can't—" Shhh ... Listen to me. I know what you've said. I need you there; I need your reassurance that this is what you want. I'm not trying to cause any more anguish,.