She has me out, unrestrained, my throbbing cock in her hand, pulling it hard. Desperately, I reach down into her panties, eagerly wanting to feel betw...en her legs, to feel the wet pussy waiting there. I turn to face her, my heart racing and my rigid cock pointing upwards in her hand, trapped between us. Frantically, I start to finger her, rubbing fast between her parted wet lips and over her swollen hard clit. We are both so aroused, so excited and turned on as we stand there, masturbating. The world as I knew it had just changed.The next night we were all having supper together. Something about the way Linda and I were acting towards each other, or perhaps not acting toward each other, must have given us away. Suddenly nobody was talking and the adults were exchanging meaningful glances. Linda's father broke the silence with "We need another tent!" the adults all had a good laugh. Linda and I blushed red.Linda was my girlfriend after that but we were pretty young and things never. This immediately started to get me aroused so I reached down to the front of my trousers and started rubbing my penis, revelling in the sight that was before me. When she'd moved a couple of the chairs closer she started to lean further over but retained her balance.She then stood back up and moved out the way so that I could take her place and move the chairs. I brought a few chairs out for her and so we started to carry them through into the lounge, I followed her making sure I kept my. Those had gone to our two women, to our disabled man, and to the two boys who had to share space.Below decks, we were comfortable enough, but the rooms were more Spartan, and two men on either side would be sharing the bathrooms -- the "heads". The "captain's quarters" that Ingmar had assigned to himself were far from the best we had available. Ingmar's cabin wasn't even particularly convenient to the ship's control room. There were three additional cabins, small, like ours, below decks and.