Bridge! Very funny, David."Captain?" Scottie. We have a serious situation." The Japanese sub?" Scottie asked."You knew?" It's very quiet down below ..... the Japs aren't being very quiet. After dark, they surface and charge batteries. Some times they run across the moon streak."The moon streak is the reflected light of the moon reflecting off the water."It's an old sub ... Captain," Scottie said. "One gasoline engine ... might even be a Holland." They're stalking us?" Probably..." Do they do this. ” Brad looked at his friends. His cock got ramrod stiff as he thought about rubbing Ashley's tits while his friends watched. “Yeah, do it,” he whispered. What am I doing? Ashley asked herself as she struggled to turn over. “Jesus christ, I'm not believing this,” they overheard one of Brad's friends say. Brad's hands shook as he busied himself with the lotion bottle. He turned slightly so he couldn't see his friends' faces. Ashley was flat on her back, her arms at her sides and her tits fully. It was hard and large. Much larger than my dick was. It was thick, and had a big head, and he caught me looking at it. Before I knew what I was doing, I was pushing off him and getting on my knees on the carpet. I was less than graceful, but at the moment all I wanted to do was see what sucking a dick was like. It had to be the body and the alcohol. In no time I was face to face with his dick. I paused not knowing if I could do it, and in an attempt to control it, maybe stop it, I reached up. I had a good view of Joan. Sitting on a barstool gave Joan many chances to flash her scanty underpants. This was a new wrinkle in our game pretending we didnt know each other. A man approached Joan and asked if shed like a drink. She looked at him with coquettish eyes and said yes. He sat on the stool next to her. Joan was very animated, talking to him and smiling at things he said. She turned on her stool to sit facing him. Her dress went up a little and I could see her underwear from where I.