I knew I would melt in his arms.So I was looking forward to the afternoon’s sexual romp with much enthusiasm.After the men had eaten and the small t...lk had finished the boat cast off and we off we went.It was only a short trip and we anchored in a secluded spot. I wondered how many women had been brought here.I had been shown the cabin that housed the bed that took up most of the room being King sized. It had been stripped off down to a thick dark blue blanket that had been placed there just. She used her free hand to massage her breasts and pinch her nipples as she brought the toy further and further between her legs. She let her knees bow outward as she positioned the toy upright beneath her pelvis, and rammed it home. Becky let out a soft moan and had to put a hand on the tiled walls to keep from falling over with the wave of her cumming. She stood there, gasping for a while, until she got used to the vibrations enough to move her hand off the wall. She went back to pinching her. “We’ll have to walk down I think” he said, his voice far more level than it should have been, given that he was not feeling calm. Still, this was at least more interesting than sitting watching the screen in the office – internet access was severely restricted so porn was out, Storiesonline was out, even the BBC was locked out. He’d worked late one evening and tried a few sites that he’d hoped the filters wouldn’t realise were nude women (he told himself they were art); but they did.He’d been. Tiffany gasped, “What are you doing?” I looked up at her with a mixture of jizz and her juice on my chin and winked “Just having breakfast at Tiffany’s,” I said and lowered my head to continue cleaning her out. The second orgasm came like a tsunami and Tiffany howled as I sucked her pussy clean. Just as I was finishing licking her out she reached down and grabbed my ear and pulled me up so our noses were touching. “That,” she said, “was the sexiest thing a man has ever done to me.” And opening.