I was busy drinking my Chivas I picked up the phone and replied to come in, the door was opened.She came in and to my surprise she was good looking gi...l. She was around 5 foot 2 inch. 34 bust and was slim. Was wearing a tight salwar. Her name was Nisha, I welcomed her in and explained all the work she has to complete. She requested me to join as soon as possible as she left the job in other house today. She was pleading in front of me. I asked her to work whole day in my house and in turn she. He was slightly behind me and somewhat closer now, probably about one hundred twenty feet.I'm sure he knew we were fucking in the water. This turned me on even more and I started lifting Lisa further above the surface. Her hands were around my neck and her breasts squeezed together between her arms, making them look bigger.She must've noticed the surfer watching."Greg." Her voice was more breath than sound. "I'm..." Her voice trailed off as she looked down at her body and then over at the. Then another started to slide up and down her thighs and the ones holding her ankles pulled apart. She looked down and saw what looked like the penis she had seen in a medical book. It moved up her thighs getting ever closed to her crotch.“Oh God no” she screamed as it pushed against her pussy. Whatever this slimy thing was it seemed intent on penetrating her. She struggled again but it was no use. She felt the penis-shaped tentacle enter her and moved back and forth. Her scream changed to. Doing it by hand was a back up and old school, he added.“Feel like setting the big one, the spinner?” Chuck asked Jim.“Sure. Ricky is below. We changed sail lockers. Tell him to pull it out and bring it up.”A naked Chuck disappeared below to fetch whatever the spinner was. Ropes, pulleys, and the big one. It could get interesting.He returned after a few minutes and headed to the front of the boat and started undoing some rope with a metal snaps on them. He unstrapped a metal pole and was.