It was nearly as big as our entire bathroom in St. Charles.We were then suddenly accompanied by a grinning Bob, Linda, Mary and Jamie, with Bob saying... “We figured it would be faster if we all showered together.”“Suuure you did!” I chuckled at Bob’s lopsided grin.Things did progress mostly business-like right up until Bob and I decided to ‘taste-test’ all eight milk-filled titties. As soon as we finished with two ladies, they fell to their knees and decided that Bob’s and my cocks needed some. I worked myway back onto his throbbing dick and this time I could feel it start toslide inside of me. I worked it in little by little letting it fill me up.He then pushed and shoved the rest of it inside of me. He had to be atleast 7" and it still hurt having it go into me. He started pumping hiscock in and out and I started moaning without being able to stop. As hestarted fucking me harder and harder in my ass he stroked my cock faster.I laid my body down on top of him and started kissing. "Yeah, but we didn't get any, I mean we didn't meet any." Come on, Timmy, let's try the water," Wanda said. She took the shy sailor by the hand and led him toward the blue water. I knew then that she intended to fuck him. I tried to carry on a conversation with Ray and Jim, but we had little in common. They said something about just returning from a long cruise. That meant that they were probably especially horny. Wanda and Tim playfully splashed each other and horsed around like a couple of. She moved her hands down her body and began to do what she saw her mother doing in the shower one day a long time ago. She lightly grazed the outside of her lips and became wet, then proceeded to move her fingers up and down the entirety of her pussy. Eventually, she began to finger herself and came quickly since she was still a virgin and very sensitive. She lay on her bed relaxing from her after-climax coma. After a while of staring at the ceiling, she grabbed her laptop. A few hours later.