"I looked at the boat with a mixture of skepticism and outright scorn. The boat just didn't seem to be all that seaworthy."Come on Rob, it'll be fun,"...cajoled Natalie, sounding more like the young woman I'd fallen in love with than she had in years.I looked at the boat again. This time I looked at the two man crew. The captain looked like a former athlete who'd gone soft. He still had all of the bulk he'd had before, but he hadn't retained the definition or hardness of his muscles.He tipped his. My half hard cock was just beginning to bring moisture to its uncircumsized head, whe she bent over and began inserting it into her warm mouth. slowing, she work its length deep between her lips. straining, I removed my shoes and slid my pants off as she positioned her self atop my chest, her ass in my face and her lithe body covering my abdomen. Without hesitation, I began licking her asshole and fingering her wettened twat. She was a genuine beauty, long dark hair, brown eyes, and the perfect. I had a classmate named Aarti who was also my good friend. We used to study together sometimes and hangout together, sometimes even at her place. She lived with Shreya, who was also in our college. They both came from interior Maharashtra and hence were shy and soft-spoken types. I am of similar nature, so we used to gel well.I and Aarti used to have a lot of deep and personal conversations. We discussed sex too, about our fantasies, etc. I told her about my wedding night and honeymoon fantasy. "I'll take the high road; you take the low road." Jeanne nodded. Calista had a puzzled expression on her face as she tried to fathom their meaning. Suddenly, Barocca and Jeanne launched themselves at Calista like a football tackle. All three girls went down in a heap of bodies on the floor. Because of her larger size and strength, Calista fought like a wildcat. Calista briefly threw Barocca off of her chest with her arms, while Jeanne tried to subdue her legs. Barocca landed a few feet.