Hey, there were only two other people on the damned boat, who or what else could it have been? Our coupling the previous night had taken some turns I...would never have expected when I had laid down to not sleep. That first night had been unplanned and tentative and desperate, both of us trying to feel something and escape the reality in which we had been trapped. The second night had been… well what the hell had it been? Tiffany had been the instigator the first night, the follower the. Holloway's class and took my normal seat, the one in the back corner. I sat down and watched as everyone else entered the room, I was really just waiting for "HER." I waited and waited and waited some more, the classroom was practically filled now and my hopes of seeing "HER" were gashed. Mrs.Holloway walked to the door and began closing it, "Just my rotten luck," I thought. Suddenly a lone voice rang out in the empty halls, "Wait Mrs!" My glanced up quickly, just in time to see "HER,". By this time he was ready again. His dick was about average size, except wider than most, a feature Jessica cherished, it made her feel filled without stretching. She wanted every pore of her vagina have contact with him.There was no tender foreplay today, they had no time for preliminaries and he started hammering her as soon as he had entered her fully. Her legs came up and wrapped themselves around his waist as if she was trying to get even more of him into her. Her mewls quickly gave way to. . . That's it . . . Come on . . . Squeeze it . . . Yeah . . . I can feel it . . . " The blanket started to slip down again but they were moving more rapidly and didn't seem to care as the blanket fell on the floor below Bruce's feet. Walt could see the big cock sliding inside Angie's pussy as she rotated her hips and Bruce controlled her up and down movements with his hands. They were kissing again and Walt could hear the combination of both Angie's wet pussy making wet sounds and their kissing.