Her training bra followed, the round puffs of flesh on her chest crowned with rock hard nipples. Dakota bit her lip a little before pulling her shorts...and panties off. Her face tinted a bright pink as she stood there, showing off her bare cunt to an older man. She slowly climbed onto her bed and laid on her back, spreading her legs open wide. Dakota shuddered as she watched the older man look her over, a lewd smirk on his face. “My, my, aren’t you so sweet?” the man whispered, running his. Would you?”“Can we do a 69? I would like that best.”So we moved around so that I was on my back and Angie was on top of me with her face in my crotch and her crotch in my face. We each went to work on the other while Sarah just lay beside us watching. We both came after a few minutes of oral activity. Angie swallowed all my cum and I managed to collect and swallow the juices that came from her cunt when she came.“You know? I think that my leaving you two was great for all three of us. I'm sure. Stephanie knelt onto the leader’s mat at the centre of the room, her knees wide apart, shoulders back and head held high. She actively started ocean breathing, breathing in deeply for a count of 8 and then out again - the noise of her breathing sounding like gentle waves breaking on a beach.Within a minute, she could see the breathing of the four people synchronise with hers. Stephanie’s nipples and clit throbbed deliciously in time with her slowing heartbeat as she surveyed the room.Next to. She loved this boat. Her mother hated it. When her father had died he had left the boat to Matilda. She had immediately left the house she shared with April and her boyfriend embarking in a life on the sea. Opening the doors it never ceased to amaze her how roomy it was inside, but then it was only her that lived there and she didn’t take up much space, so it was bound to seem roomy. The boat was her father’s one indulgence, his man cave so to speak. It was more of a small yacht than a house.