If you’ve thought of living aboard as an exercise in nomadic isolation, well, no. I suppose it can be once you leave a city behind, but life in a bi...-city marina is often the exact opposite of isolation. And September marked one full year living aboard, so I was (somewhat) used to this conditional definition of privacy. Let me explain. While making the boat ready for her Atlantic crossing, I spent a couple of months living right under the patio/deck of a Hooter’s restaurant, and this restaurant. “No! It will not fit… God, it is in me. I have never done this before. I can’t believe it! OH shit. Incredible. Two of you. I am so stuffed with cock and it feels wonderful!” They treated her gently. Marcus just sort of held his position as Andre worked her ass with much less vigor than when he had her alone. They could both feel their shafts passing each other as they slowly pumped her. She was falling back into her enraptured state as another orgasm racked her body. She held Marcus tight,. I quite liked the fact I was being watched and let the gown open slightly at the front to reveal my breasts moving up and down as I walked. My long legs were also visible with the stocking top and suspender belt flashing into view as I walked. When I returned to my room I giggled to myself. I picked out from my now heaving wardrobe a very short silk shift dress with a vibrant fuschia pink and white floral pattern and little flared, pleated ruffle at the bottom . The scooped neck showed. I could tell the guy was about to blow after a couple minutes so I put my lips around it and took him in my mouth. He blew a medium size load in my mouth which tasted wonderful on my tongue. He pulled out his cock. I turned to Tina and gave her a deep kiss so she could get a taste of the cum I just swallowed.Another dick appeared in the hole. This time she wanted it. I was so horny, I didn’t really care what she was doing at the time. I took the opportunity to play with her a little. I pulled.