The more you cooperate, the easier this will be…for me. I turn my head around and snap towards you, trying to bite whatever is closest. You whip yo...r hand forward and slap me hard against the cheek. Id never been hit that hard before, and my head spins slightly as I rest it back down, my cheek stinging and hot where you hit it. Now that I have your attention, I think I need some help getting out of these pesky clothes you hate so much. You step back and pull me down, so I fall slightly off. The crowd cheered and whistled in appreciation as she leaned away from the pole and wiggled her purple pants covered butt at us. A few dollar bills flew through the air toward the stage as she began to gyrate her hips, one hand holding the silver pole, the other stroking down into her pants between her legs, the bulge in the baggy material leaving no doubt about where her hand was. She let go of the pole and reached both hands to her hips, slowly working the material over her hips and. He then stopped the engine, took me by the hand andled me to the stern of the boat where he sat on the cushioned seatsthere. He then took a life preserver and set it on the deck between hisknees. I understood what he wanted. Kneeling on the life preserver Ibegan to slide his bathing suit down his legs then lifting them so Icould remove it completely. I noticed for the first time the amount ofhair on his legs... and his arms. It was thick yet curly and soft. Iran my hands through it as he. We are at the top, and my hand discreetly exits, and you turn left to get on the next level. Again I get on behind you, and knowing that you did not complain the first time, my hand went under your dress again. Instantly my fingers push your panties aside, and to my surprise, you spread your legs a bit and two of my fingers enter your very wet snatch. I slide in and out, I hear you catch your breath, I continue finger banging you, and we are at the top. My hand exits as you walk off the.