It wasn't a big deal though." Why wasn't I invited?" I asked."You were sleeping," she said.I rolled my eyes. "I wasn't sleeping. You know that. I was ...nconsciousbecause you kept me that way. You could have woken me up very easily ifyou'd wanted to." We didn't think you'd want to be there. It wasn't your kind of party. Youwouldn't have liked it," she said."I don't buy that," I said, trying harder and harder to keep my cool. "Ofcourse I would've rathered to be included, than forcibly kept. You lean over with the other hand, and start running your finger nails through the forest of fur that covers my chest - but you find your way, though the over grown paths, and seek out your destination like a skilled explorer, and your fingers soon play over my nipple as well. Soon your mouth starts moving over -- your teeth gently pulling on my nipples -- biting me - I know that your hand can feel how that makes my cock even harder for you -- you hand still working it's magic on me. You are. .. Not that I tried to. Those lovely breasts seemed made for licking and kissing. Naturally, when I started chewing on one, Sarah went ballistic.That was enough to set me off, too, with that wonderful, taut body sliding against me and that marvelous tight pussy milking every drop from me. Twice in a morning! New record for this old man.After a bit, the sun got too hot, so we went to the main helm in the salon, where it's air conditioned. I ran the boat while Sarah took a shower, then we. “Faster baby I want it faster” she hissed.I increased my speed with her hands eagerly pulling on me. As I continued my thrusting Diane’s moans became louder and more frequent. I covered her mouth with mine and kissed her lovingly. After a few minutes of this she broke our kiss.“Roll onto your back Mark I want to ride you” she said insistently. I withdrew and positioned myself on my back. Diane straddled me and guided my hardness back inside. She groaned in delight as her pubic bone collided.