.we were "rained out of fishing on the surf..." But with a hottie like Jade in our midsts,I dont think Marsh or Matt or I really cared.It seemed to be...an unspoken consent that fishing was not as important to us with the things that were going on,although our original intent was to fish.Good thing Jad went along.Jade was getting one of her fantaises fullfilled,to be the center of sexual attention to a small group of men, and we were all the better off for it.Jade suggested we "hang out with her". “John, come here,” she said. John rose from the chair. He approached the platform, climbed up. The lady’s rear was before him, her legs spread as required. “Hit her,” she said to her husband. He smacked her ass hard, then again, and again. Mary laughed and replicated his effort. “John, take our Slave….hard…” goaded Mary. John removed his trousers and his briefs, naked except for his shirt. Already hard. The dark and narrow passage before him fully exposed and ready for invasion. . Kurt had a biggrin on his face. Jeff reached under Kathy and fondledher hanging breasts. A crowd was gathering around them,some were suppressing laughs, but Jeff wasn’t payingattention to them.Kathy’s mouth and jaw were sore from sucking so manycocks, but she had had more orgasms in one night thanshe’d gotten in the last year from her husband. Heroriginal feelings of fear, humiliation, anger, anderoticism were still present, but mostly she was numband in denial about her. We both watch your meat sliding in and out of me, sleek with juice, thick and pink. I lean back on my hands and you come towards me. I can feel the heat from the wall of your chest but we're not touching. You continue to work at a frenzied rhythm, driving us both to the edge. I brush the hair out of your eyes and our lips meet. You're raking your tongue over my teeth, plunging it into my mouth. I'm sucking it, against the backdrop of squishy noises from our sexes meeting.We're still kissing as.