Once that was done he began work on her legs releaseing the ankle and thigh clamps, once free Jessica began kicking her legs violently trying to kick ...the young man but with her neck and head under limited movement she could not find the young man for the kicking, and soon felt one ankle and then the other get cuffed and attached to each other and then attached to the spit leaveing her no movement at all. Now that her limbs were attached to the spit, he grabed an anal spit, just as sharp as his. The common language was sex. I thought about my hot pussy.A horn sounded from the “Princess”.“Okay, the shrimp are started. We need to head back. Bring your drink cups.” Lori told us to get our swinging dicks and tight pussies to the inflatables. Each would be full as it would be just one trip over.The meal was wonderful. The young men and my daughters served and ate in the salon below the deck with Maggie and Frank joining them. The rest of us ate in the cock pit. Eating from a skewer can be. Greg suddenly sat up and pulled his t-shirt off. All I could think was “Oh My God!”. He was seriously fit, had toned muscles and looked fucking amazing. He looked good enough to eat and that made me want to taste him. I sat up as fast as I could and began licking his chest as I ran my hands over his torso. When he began pulling off my tank top I simply sat back slightly and raised my arms over my head so it slid off easily. I went right back to licking and kissing his chest as I felt his hands. Cassie shrugged them off and staggered to her feet on her own accord,blood running from her split lip.Natalie ripped off Cassie's jacket and threw it at Steve knowing that theone thing that would create a riot would be to desecrate the Club'scolours.She tore at Cassie's longsleeved T-shirt and threw it on the floor andthen ripped off her bra. Cassie tried to cover her breasts but Natalieslapped her hands away and lifted one up."Look! See the scar! They aren't even real tits!" Natalie.