This is how I meet Marina! ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------...-------She invites me along to a party an hour outside Amsterdam: a boat in the middle of nowhere.She tells me to bring my sleeping-back and a warm sweater. It can be windy and fresh there.She sees I'm shy then. Hardly know anyone. So she makes place for us four in some corner.She keeps an eye over me. Anyway, I'm with him. First time dancing. I lifted my ass off the seat a little to let her know that if she wanted to pull my dick out, she would have to pull my jeans down a little for it to be comfortable. She understood the message and pulled them down ever so slightly. I brought my ass back to the seat and went back to fucking her pussy gently with my two fingers. She grabbed a hold of my cock and pulled it out of my pants. The boner sprung free and up as soon as it cleared. She started to pump it slowly matching the rhythm that I. I never said a word as I watched the look on her face. Tina clenched her muscles in her groin. I could feel her respond to my fingering. She bit her lower lip. She eventually held my hand and removed it from the coat. “What’s wrong?” I asked. “Nothing,” she replied, “that bloke is watching us. He has been since we sat here.” I could see he was opposite where we were sitting. “Open your legs,” I told Tina. She looked at me as if I had said something stupid. “Open them…now!” I insisted. She. We had a long talk, or rather she did, I mostly listened. She pointed out that I’d always wanted her to fuck other guys, she was, I’d always fantasized about a BIG cock in her, it was happening, that I’d mentioned Black a few hundred times, she was, that I’d fantasized about her being slutty… And she was doing all these things I’d always begged her to just try. We had a brief argument about the size of my tool that ended badly when she measured my mere five and a third inches and laughed when I.