Social. Friendly. And I’ll bet that he comes straight back and gets you...”She smiled as he and Deena made their way next to us. “Swap!” Deena...commanded.“Don’t wanna. Rachel’s a cutie,” I said.“Daaa-aaddd!”We swapped partners. “You dance better anyway,” Deena said. “He was nervous as a cat.”“Young love,” I said.“Yeah. And one day it’ll be old love. But that’s love at work there.” She smiled. “And I’ve found MINE, too...”“That’s good to know ... he’s a lucky guy...”“Uh-huh. Next dance, you get. She takes half of my cock into her mouth and sweetly caresses the underside of my cock with her tongue… OMG… I love this woman… and her mouth feels so good, I can only imagine what her pussy feels like wrapped around my cock… and god help me… her arsehole! She takes a little more of my cock into her mouth, by this stage I am completely lost, I have my hands firmly planted at the side of her face and I am slowly moving my hips so that I am fucking her beautiful mouth. Her strokes are gaining. “What are you waiting for? Put that filthy tongue to work.”He pressed his face forward gladly and began bathing her sexy legs in long swaths with his eager tongue. His saliva smeared all over the shiny blackness, his mouth getting more of the pungent taste of her leather with each slow, blissful lick. Alex was in heaven as he painted her boots up and down, his lips smacking on the supple material as his Goddess watched from above and flexed her crop.“Very good, now the other one.”Alex switched. The other two were less sure and stayed on the deck below. Dave was the only person up on the top and sat on the first row of seats just after he came up the ladder, right next to the rail, enjoying the wind and spray as the catamaran jetted along.About ten minutes later he couldn't help but notice a pretty young girl, probably only 16 or 17 years old he thought, in a very brief bikini with a pair of rubber thongs on her feet, not the best footwear for walking on the damp deck of a fast moving.