Finally it happened, fingertips danced around my base as another hand cupped and gently squeezed my balls. I moaned into the tape covering my mouth an...d tried to move my hips to force their fingers where I wanted them, but I was held tight to the bed. With all the attention being given to my hard on I didn’t feel the legs caressing my ears, but I could smell the musky, sweet scent of wet pussy engulfing my nostrils. Oh god please let them take this damn tape off I want a taste. I begged over. Never had a fuck on a river before. This will be just awesome.”The boat was starting to sit quite low in the water with all the bodies in it but Keith assured everyone that it had good buoyancy tanks at either end and wouldn’t sink any further. Then as soon as Keith thought everyone was comfortable he spoke to Gemma at the front saying, “Oh ... hang on, I forgot something. Will you give me a hand Gemma to get the extra paddle?”Keith quickly jumped out of the boat again and just as quickly. “Ok. Show off.” He instructed.“Yes Sir!” I said as I grabbed it in my fist. I bobbed sucking firmly. My tongue gave him a rough working under his glans. Then, snorting as I impaled myself, I forced myself onto him. At about 9 inches I tapped his calf. He understood the signal and his strong hand pulled me down to his balls. He held me there for long enough to really challenge my ability. He let me slip away, halfway up the shaft but not off. I took in air through my nostrils, then he pulled my. His demeanor was that of someone that simply took charge by his mere presence. His mid range soprano voice took you to a place of sheer comfort. By not demanding your attention, he captured your attention. He had blazing red hair and a well-trimmed beard and mustache. But the really cute thing was the streaks of silver that blend into his gorgeous red hair. It's bizarre, we haven't yet had a chance to communicate, yet he'd taken over my life in one brief moment. I stood in the office totally.