I had never done it, just seen it on TV watching Sea Hunt. That was one of my all time favorite shows.We loaded up on to their big boat, I am not sure... what the boat had for motors, but it just flew. It was about 34' with two huge inboard/outboard motors. There was a wheel house for steering in bad weather and a fly bridge for coning the boat up on top to see down into the water to spot big fish when they were out sport fishing with clients. They had their own compressor, live well and iced. Still, I was in a bit of shock. If she was kidding, she had a great poker face. Although after what came next I knew she wasn't playing."I'll take that as a yes," she smiled excitedly, pulling me under the stairs, out of view of anyone who may come by. She put her back against the wall and pulled me up to her.She threw her arms around my neck and projected her tongue into my mouth. Without hesitation, my hands shot down to that luscious ass. I viciously grabbed and scooped, getting handfuls and. When I got to my comfort level and he got balls deep, he began slowly plunging in and out. I felt so fucking good. I surprised myself by spreading my legs and raising my ass as high as I could. I simply ordered him to "Now fuck me! Own me! Make me your bitch!!" And then the real prostate massage began.He lifted my hips with both hands and plowed it until I felt like rag doll impaled on a baseball bat. He lifted one leg and side-straddled me, ramming that incredible piece of meat in and out in. Sierra went back to me, saying, "I wanna eat you out," with a determined look in her eyes.She moved forward, wrapping her arms around my neck, her eyes zooming from my eyes to my lips and back. I grabbed her hips and gently pulled our bodies together, and she bit her lip eagerly. We kissed again, my hands on her back and her fingers in my hair. Her lips tasted like champagne, a taste I didn't necessarily love, but too wasted to care I swirled my tongue around hers and enjoyed it. Then she broke.