Catherine's mind was blank. She remembered Jay, and screaming, nothing else. She tuned the world out as her orgasm took over her. Her legs gripped his... head in a vice-grip as her hands fisted in his hair, yanking it towards her as she screamed and came squirting all over his face. She panted and heaved and continued screaming as Jay continued to tongue her mercilessly until she finally stopped cumming and slumped down on the floor, moaning incoherently. "Oh my... oh my... damn it Jay, you. He started taking liberties with my body, started feeling me up, molesting my body all over, but never touched my boobs. I was feeling restless and was by now humping him with complete abandon on the dance floor. But he would not grab my boobs, I suddenly felt his mouth at my bra strap and he actually opened it through the top and slowly took off my bra on the dance floor and kept it in his pocket. I cannot tell you how horny I was now, the soft material of the top made my nipples hard, and. It’sjust so hot to me.Happening to glance up, I noticed that Tom was sittingin a chair across the room watching us. He was rubbinghis cock through his pants, which was, to me, anobvious sign of approval.Cathy stroked my cock through my pants with herfingernails, which always turns me on. I stood, andbegan to undress. As soon as I had my pants off, I putmy cock in front of her. Sitting on the couch, shebegan to suck my cock with gusto. Without taking abreak, she motioned for tom to come. We couldn’t leave it like that.It would be a long sail, so we set off as soon as enough of us were ready. We made coffee and scrambled eggs on toast for breakfast. When I say ‘we’ I mean Cheryl, who actually enjoyed that part of the holiday. She told me she hated cooking in her designer-kitchen; it was boring, but cooking in a cramped, heeling, galley was fun. I could see where Tony got her spirit from.“I don’t want this to end” Fred said, nestling under my arm as I steered with the other arm..