My pussy twinged at the thought, and I could feel my juices soak the thin fabric, my thighs rubbed together as I shifted and I felt them slick with my...juices.Absentmindedly I reached under my skirt, pulling it up to my hips, leaving a little of the fabric under my ass – after all – it would never do to drip my juices all over the teacher’s chair. The movement of my hips on the chair as I shimmied my skirt up higher only turned me on more, I spread my legs and feeling so unbelievably hot I. . sorry but I wanted to try out the new dress I bought on my way here. Sorry, I just wanted to try out while you were... I didn't think you would ...." she trailed off, clearly embarrassed.I softened up, "hey don't worry about it. One funnier story to tell."I could see she was still staring at the bulge in my towel. This was the first time since I've known Christin that she was at a loss for words. In that moment, I felt that she wanted me. She could be mine and all I had to do was walk up to. We sailed out of Schooner Bay just after 8:30 am, and headed down to Channel Island first, where we did one circuit and caught two Kahawai. Then we sailed down to Happy Jack Island and pulled into Elephant Cove for lunch.Ryker was going to make sandwiches, but I asked if I could search the galley and do lunch for a change. I figured we had all had enough seafood, so I searched through the cupboards and the freezer. Hauled the bits and pieces I’d found out onto the bench and starting to make. I was surprised that my cock did not want to get hard again, I was feeling full pleasure in my ass.After a pause, we alternate the males. The one who had already fucked my wife had his huge cock, very hard and thick. My ass was already getting used to it, and it came in hot. He said, "I've got a lot of cum yet, you're going to leave it in there, you beautiful fag." As I felt the dick inside, I would look at my wife with her legs wide open and receive the same stick that I had enjoyed a few.