There were four flat bottom boats to take us to the coral beds.An hour later we were slipping off the side of the boat near the coral beds. There were...two of us with each boy, just to make sure they didn’t run into problems. Two of us were always in the boat with Takeo and Sara taking turns.There were three boats with agents to watch over us. There were two Navy Seals on the boats with the agents. There was an underwater photographer. I wasn’t going to allow any photographs but then it would. I could hear Tara screaming as Jim pushed a vibrator against her swollen, aching clit. She could barely keep her balance as her legs spasmed and she hopped from leg to leg trying to keep her weight off the rope up between her legs.Emily cowered away from me as I reached out and ran my hand over her belly. There was a sheen of sweat over her hard smooth tummy. “Please, I can’t go any further.” Emily started to shriek as I slid my finger over her snatch and started rubbing her hard. She drew her hand back out and lightly tapped Robin's clit.Dry anal- also called painal- had been a favorite tool used by the Arlong Pirates to break new slaves. That option wasn't available to Nami for obvious reasons, but she could cause pain in other ways. The two most sensitive parts of a female's body were the clit and the tits after all.The hand that had been inside her gently rubbed around Robin's clit, keeping her off guard as Nami's mouth moved to Robin's exposed breasts for the first. During my relationship with my ex-boyfriend, I began to realize I liked to be the dominant one when it came to sex. Now that was a problem since he was a dominant person as well and 99% of the time I was the one on the bottom. With Sawyer, I was so convinced that it would be meaningless sex, that I gave into my desires and fucked him with a reckless abandon. And he loved it. I had never met someone so submissive in bed, or so cum hungry. It was almost like he was addicted to cock. Not that it.