They practiced some advanced sexual positions and Glenda was amazed that the young man did not ejaculate until late in the session, almost on cue it s...emed. It was very stimulating to watch and Glenda fingered herself to several small orgasms.Her guide explained that she taught advanced techniques and had recently taken over this eighteen-year-old son of one of the Goddesses from a basic teacher.She had been appraised of Glenda’s sex history and suggested that perhaps she needed to gain some. All agreed and we put our suits back on and swam back to the boat.The two guys watching from the other boat waved and gave us the thumbs up as we passed. I said Sara was a star now, everyone laughed. She was sitting in a seat with her legs spread slightly, swollen pussy lips very evident and nipples hard as rocks. She had a smile a mile wide as I asked her if she will go fishing again. “Anytime I can” was her answer.Pat said he can’t wait for next time too since he only got one shot at her. I. What she found was a sixteen year old boy peering through a gap in the door with a rock hard erection and a camera lying on the floor. "Well, well, well" she said. "I think you better come in" she added.I walked into her room, head bowed. "Well?" she said. I tried to speak but didn't know what to say or where to start. I tried to hide my cock away but Rosie said "stop that and put your hands on your head". She said it with such assertiveness I did exactly that. "Now tell me what you were doing". I did see a girl dressed like Catwoman earlier, though.’ ‘Oh yeah,’ he nodded. ‘I’ve seen her, alright.’ He said it with such barely disguised lust that my female ego felt bruised. I chose not to say anything, but then I couldn’t think of anything to say after that. I made some small talk instead, asking him how he got started in the business, but then I felt I was becoming a bore. I looked at my watch. ‘So … we’re getting together tonight after the con. Just a few of us artists. Nothing.