The emergency box had a trident inside. He cut a longish pole and shaped it to fit the trident. With that he had a fish spear. Mike had been wearing D...ckers and Florsheims but quickly realized that walking on the beach with them was ridiculous. He stripped down to his briefs and shirt. He could tell the girls were a little scandalized, but also curious as they stared, while pretending not to.Mike dragged the raft down to the clear aqua water of the lagoon. Beyond the reef the water turned to. " So what," she retorted quickly, "I'll bet he can't win."And she was right. We came up Mary/Mary. At least I still had dibs. And unless I was mistaken, Peggy was really starting to enjoy this tease.Bob's turn again: Peter/Mary."Yes!" he said as he pumped his finger in and out of her fist, "Now I've got dibs on her blouse!"He wasn't nearly so chivalrous this time."Her whole blouse," he added as he moved his hands from her waist up her belly and chest and cupped her breasts."Bob, stop that!". Their rhythm soon was perfect, as though they were partners born for each other. With each increasingly needy stroke, the ridge of his cockhead grazed her clitoris, and the sweet torture drove her quickly to the edge. Her orgasm soon crashed over her with the power of the incoming tide, her teeth bared in his shoulder as her long legs wrapped around his waist, her heels dug into the small of his back, drumming a quick beat at the base of his spine. Her convulsions shook him, too. Their souls. I looked and saw the wide, dark cock contrast with my pale, pink pussy lips. Instinctively, my hips began to move to meet his thrusting. "Please, make me come," I begged."Only if you admit you're a slut, begging to be worshiped and fucked by any man that's willing to pay," he said, slamming into me fiercely and quickly. The slapping sound and creak of the couch seemed so loud. I began moaning to meet the volume of his cock slamming into me. He smiled, looking at my tight pussy lips being.