Scotty, beam me up! Circuit overload! Red alert! (And as a vision of me rubbing her thighs, or letting my hand run itself up to the hair between her l...egs.) She held my hand and asked if I was okay. I didn’t know. The Volvo was sinking fast. We arrived some thirty minutes and three thousand years later at the dock where our boat would be taking the freshman class out to the island. Gloria, still holding my hand and chatting away about her family and her friends in high school, was still snuggled. He hoped that sometime again soon he'd be able to watch his beautiful young bride getting fucked by his father.Tim and Cindy were both tired after all they'd experienced but they were both so turned on that by the time they arrived home, they couldn't get in the bed quick enough to suit either of them - to enjoy another fuck together. In only seconds after they'd passed through their front door, Tim had led his sexy young wife to their bedroom and he'd quickly undressed her and put her back on. I reached down and removed the simply white cotton panties, noticing in spite of myself that she was completely bare, obviously a fresh wax job. I quickly pulled a blanket up and over her, tucking it in snugly, feeling a little ashamed of myself for not being able to avert my eyes. I checked her pulse, it was rising as was her breathing. I got a couple of pillows, placed them on my old wooden rocker chair and sat down to wait. I had already tried my cell phone, of course it read no signal.. He shifted uncomfortably under cat’s gaze some of his confidence dispersing, and said, “Well lets get you started then.”Quickly we found harnesses and shoes provided and under the guidance of our instructor we correctly fitted both and had it checked, “well my name is Jason and I will be your instructor for the day” said the instructor clearly recognizing our amateur nature. Jason then asked us “who is more scared?” nether myself or cat replied, but I was gently pushed forward by cat, Jason.