...."Ben, listen I am not really a Slut, its just a role I sometimes play of roughness toughness to hide my true self" Lets make up and be REAL frie...nds " said Lara "OK so we did have an a****l type of attraction goinng on but from now on I really do deserve and desire your respect Ben, and I want to prove that to you", Lara saidBen said ," Wow, intersting to hear ,yes lets start again anew" ...... Ben and Lara both wanted to hear that each other's resentment and immature games would be. It wasn't as big as some that I've sailed on but it was a goodly size and plenty big enough for the six of us especially as we planned sharing the sleeping berths. We partied that night and swapped partners a few times so it was late the next morning when we hoisted the sails and headed towards the northern end of the lake. There was a good breeze and we bowled along at a good pace for several hours but in the late afternoon the wind died and we crept along at a snails pace. It was all peaceful. That was my cue to turn the remote up to 5. The buzzing was just about audible but I didn't care as the brutal vibrations swept through my sopping wet gash and clit. The orgasm hit me and I let out a squeak which I tried to hide by pretending I was sneezing as the convulsions of my orgasm swept through me. I had to turn it off or I would have kept on having orgasms without control.I leaned back in my chair to get my breath back and made a note to myself that wearing jeans was a bad idea. There. She spat out saliva, her face and eyes now red. He just looked at her. She nodded feverishly, not bothering to look back at him - she knew what he wanted, what she wanted. He pushed her back down on his dock. Her throat gave way momentarily, but she began to cough violently once again. He pulled her off of his cock and, hand still gripping her hair, pulled her head towards his. She came eagerly. He threw her, gently, onto her back and climbed on top of her. Looking into her eyes, he lined his.