I had never done this in front of anyone, not my husband, not anyone. I could smell myself, my body was alive like it had never been before, my pussy ...esponded to my fingers in a way I had never felt, I became wetter than ever before, I was convinced my clitty had got bigger. The I felt her. Estelle, naked, came above me and without any hesitation we kissed. Deep, urgent kisses, her body pressed down against me as if she were a man lowering to his niche, her pussy pressed onto my hands as I. . and I see you've been introduced to Paula." Mine's David. And she really is very pretty!" I answered as I firmly gripped the offered hand, squeezing his as he squeezed mine in the usual male ritual of "place setting"... establishing our masculinity with the other. I slid in across from the couple."I'm glad you think so. I do!" he answered. "Well David, where are you from and what are you doing in San Diego?" he asked.I launched into a short explanation of my situation and before I knew it. This hostel had co-ed bathrooms and showers, with pull over curtains for each shower stall. I had her in a stall, water running over us, bent over fucking her doggy style and bare back. she has perky small 36B tits, with great, long, suckable nipples. Her long blonde hair was hanging down, getting wet. She tried to muffle her moans while I fucked her, slapping into her ass. We knew there were at least 3-4 other people in other showers. I kept moving the curtain accidentally while we were. The fisherman sitting in the stern glanced at the clouds, sighed inwardly, and started to gather his lines in. Finally, all done and tidied away, he pulled in the keep-net and released the meagre catch back to freedom.The watching woman, looking at the dark clouds sweeping in, said, "I think we should just secure things and stay here to ride it out."A quiet man, he nodded his agreement, and went forward to set out the hitherto unused anchor. Swinging it briefly, he threw it towards the shallows.