.. fuck her ... Oh god!!!The male in me was winning out and the boy was going into hiding. With shaking fingers I opened the belt holding up my pants,...opened the button and zipper, and then pushed my jeans down off my legs, along with my shorts. As they lay at my ankles, I stepped out of them and stood naked from the waist down.Felicia continued to masturbate with that thing, while at the same time her eyes riveted to my swollen pecker. When my hand wrapped around my flesh and began to stroke. Vasha was not fond of murdering innocents for his comfort. So, after making sure the sealskin bundle containing his clothes was tightly bound, he silently slipped into the water on the far side of the barge. No one noticed as he swam around to settle in another boat’s shadow, holding on to a rope hanging from its side for comfort. He’d assumed he could stand on the seafloor, but the water was deeper than expected.The situation was relatively comfortable at first, but slowly the cold seeped into. My girlfriend switched it on, pressed it straight onto my nipple and said “Feel this.” It was nice, even though it was through my clothes. More than anything I was pleased by her directness in assuming she could now do as she pleased with me. I held her hand and guided the vibrator around my breast and over to the other one. Warm feelings started. She gave me a solid push on the chest to lie down and then ran the vibrator down until it was rubbing between my legs. She held it there. I listened for a minute or two and began to move away feeling somewhat guilty for intruding on their private moment.It was then that I noticed there was a crack between the door and the frame. Well I had come this far. I put my eye to the crack. As luck would have it I was looking directly at the bed in the next room. To my surprise I discovered that it was not a couple fucking.Spread out on the bed was a woman. I would guess in her early thirties. She had brown hair and a tanned complexion.