“Oh yes.” I had seen this in a move. I drew back until I was literally squatting on him. Played with that for a while, up and down, but not far en...ugh to land on him. Gravity was working against me, tiring me, forcing me to find more support. Leaning back, using my arms, gave me the much needed relief. Not to mention a great angle. I felt the head rub against my Grafenberg spot. I was coming quickly.“Oh Garret.” I was in Heaven, again experiencing an orgasm unlike any I had before. A low. The submarine looking boat was continuing toward the anchored boat, while the runabout had now sunk. The boat that I had shot at was beginning to list from taking on water.Lisa came up beside me with her MP5 and a shotgun. She said, "I'm loaded with only buckshot. I'll keep watch for any swimmers trying to get near us. Those choppers are almost here. Go talk to them on the radio."All of the girls with shotguns were lining the rail, looking out toward the sinking boat and the submarine looking. You feel exposed and can not help but feel even more turned on.After what seems like a long time - you feel me near you again. I pull your hair back with my hands as i stand behind you and you feel me scribing something on your forehead. "There" you hear "Now you are labelled as what you are.... A slut".Suddenly you feel rough hands on your legs and running into your inner thighs. You are so turned on by now you are almost ready to cum anyway and then.... Finally your body tenses as you feel. Yes, to seduce him. I knew from Tim that guys were pretty easy to get to do what a girl wanted. The secret was in their pants.I also knew that Dale would be with Sharon off somewhere probably fucking each other's brain's out (Wouldn't take much with her. Sorry, she's kind of a 'duh.') and wouldn't be back until he had to, at midnight or so. I called John's girlfriend, Wendy, on the excuse that we may want to double date on Saturday to find that she had family plans that took precedence. That.