She can feel how wet he is making her.Donald continues to finger her for several minutes as they look out to sea. Some boats are going by, pleasure s...eedboats and sailboats, and freighters and fishing vessels on their way both south and north. Little do any of them know the fun going on at the top of the lighthouse.As she whimpers at his wonderful touch, Emma looks down and sees Dorothy and Maude with the couple sitting at the picnic table having drinks now and talking. Donald has aroused. The kiss was brief but warm, and they walked back over to where she'd been sitting, with Steve's hand brushing her back. When they got there, Steve kissed each of the ladies good morning, and settled in for a visit.Steve and the ladies had a pleasant chat for about fifteen minutes; about then the next batch of women came out of the sleeping quarters and started making breakfast noises. So the whole group got up and moved into the dining room for breakfast. Only Lisa was missing, and she. As you sit up and remove your bottoms you glance to the back of the boat. The guys are watching you, their cocks obviously erect in their swim trunks. Your friend removes her bottoms as well as you kiss each other deeply, your tongues exploring each other, your breasts pressing together as your slippery bodies draw close together. Your hands explore each other's bodies and soon your hands are buried in each other's pussies as you writhe and grind against each other. She glides down your body. I am now tracing the edge of the bra, from strap to that little bow, and to the other strap. As the warmth of my tongue grazes the upper slope of your breasts, you inhale quickly. I call this a pleasure gasp. Your body is reacting to my tender touches. Oh my dear friend, why are there tears? Our lovemaking has just begun in my mind. I cannot stop, for I need to get through this in order for it to never happen. Please don’t cry, but rather enjoy the experience. It may be something you’ll never.