. used boat shoes. She saw David look at her feet. "Yes ... I sail ... I'm good. Yes, I have a new pair in my luggage."She looked over the side, the l...mo was gone and her collection of camera bags, tripods and a single suitcase were in a heap at the bottom of the ladder."Damn ... he was supposed to help." Julie took a picture of the heap from the deck. It was used for the cover of the first installment of the trip."The guys will load it," David's stomach growled, "Let's eat."It's less than four. He took a choke chain and leash from his pocket and put the collar on her and attached the leash then told her to kneel on the floor next to one of the sinks. He hooked the chain to a pipe of the sink and then stood back to look at her. Her long blonde hair fell forward as she looked down at the floor and he admired the way she looked. HIS slut, HIS toy...and she had dared to embarrass him by not properly servicing his friend. Well she'd learn the hard way that she didn't have the right to. She seemed to dribble spit onto him before releasing her grip. He took his balls in one hand and started jerking off withed the other.My own hands were within the fork of my legs. I hadn't consciously touched myself. My left palm was against my mons. Index and ring fingers split my folds and the finger between found my clit. My other hand folded over them. A finger entered me. It moved in time with the man.My neighbour bent her head back. The man leaned so his cock was above her face. There was. What about my arms and hands?)I flexed my arms, and saw the same person flex very nicely his strong, toned, muscular arms so that both bulges were showing. I looked at my hands again, and saw the same guy in the mirror rub two rough, hairy, quite masculine hands together as well. (Whew! I think I'm losing it, probably from waiting for this stupid program to finish. What can I do now to occupy my time? Hmmm.... Maybe I'll do some exercise; that always makes me feel.