I had no idea if she were close to climax or not and I simultaneously wished she was and she wasn't. Maybe if she came, she would roll over so I could...see her face and have a full view of the front side of her gorgeous back. If she wasn't ready, I wanted so badly to hear more of her moans. Her fingers quickened. She raised her hips off the bed, coming to her knees. She plunged two fingers inside, then pulled them out, rubbed her clit and plunged them in again. I sensed she was getting close, as. We had all jumped over the side and had been skinny-dipping, nothing new for me and I’ve done it for so long I consider it normal practice. It seemed normal for them too. We were having a really good timeI got out first and laid down in the sun across the bridge deck. For those not familiar with a yacht the bridge deck is the seat area that crosses the boat in front of the main hatch way, It keeps water that lands in the cockpit from going below. The mainsheet track in sunk into it, perfect for. The cops spilled the beans too; my buddy had been caught fucking his sister by their mother. Rather than be a stand up guy he had blamed me and said I had him rape his sister, that we had given the girls drugs and forced them both to have sex with us, that I had raped Karen at the same time he followed my instructions and raped his older sister. He even told them that I was the brains of an incest gang. This idiot knew about other sibling couples that were fucking each other and turned us all. I was the one.I'd never seen him cruising or eyeing us up and I guess neither had any of the other girls ... after all why should we? We had more important things on our mind ... like who was going out with whom and did Sandra Potts really sleep with Jason Rhodes ... nah it was all made up surely. Like most girls we had discussed sex. "Given the chance would you... ? And so the discussion would begin on would you or wouldn't you ... most said they would like to try it ... but were a little.