The four of us stayed up late played cards --strip poker, of course- until were half crocked and mostly naked. I was down to my boxers and Ben was sti...l was wearing his tank top. He'd given up his boxers early in the game and both our wives snuck glances at his cock when they thought we wouldn't notice. It's not that he's huge or anything, I think it was just the novelty of watching our long-time friend strut his stuff in front of us. When we reluctantly said good night, Lori pinned me against. She had gotten a full Brazilian wax earlier that week in anticipation of Saturday night but I guess she decided to get her money's worth earlier. I began kissing from her belly button down to her pussy. The sight of her perfectly silky smooth pussy was driving me nuts. I began to trace the outer edge of her pussy lips with the edge of my tongue, right side first, then the left. She was panting heavily already. I placed my lips right in front of her slit and teased her saying "oh you're enjoying. This is a time she knew she'd never forget. Gently, she positioned his stiff to her entrance and sat down. She saw the discomfort on his face, the look in his eyes that said, 'Please.'Rosey started to buck her hips forward, slowly at first to see if it felt right. She had never had sex before, let alone ride someone. It felt amazing to her, she could make sure it rubbed against all the right place, it was him she was worried about. Her concern was put to rest when he let out more of his crazy. As long as they were out of reach of Jeff’s goon, they’d be a lot safer.“Grab a paddle, and start heading us out into the cove! If I have to, I’ll hot-wire this damned barge!” he hissed loudly. Marsha began to search for something to use as an oar, finding a make-shift paddle in one of the gunwale lockers. “Here, give me that, and you steer. I can paddle better than you, and no offense to your gender. Now let’s get the fuck outta here!”“But what about Brian and Denise? We can’t just leave them.