I have had four orgasms before he expertly curls a finger into me. He knows exactly how to massage my G-spot. I love being teased and edged. I want to... squirt and I want to heighten the pleasure of it for both of us. “Cum with me baby, not yet though,” I whisper as I slide my clenched, oily hand along his rock hard erection as I check the time on our wall clock. I want to last the full hour before I have a huge orgasm and squirt. I am Sarah, of French descent, bilingual, fluent in both French. About 10 minutes later, I told her I was finished and she asked me to turn off the computer as she wanted to get home. When we went to the door the snow was coming down really hard. I asked if she knew a hotel nearby as I knew the roads would be terrible. She paused for a few seconds and said that if I wanted I could sleep at her house, her k**s were grown and out and she had guest rooms and it would be nice to have some company for a change. I told her that I didn't want to be a burden and she. It felt so good being used like a slut, a sheer pleasure to be fucked this good. Chris slammed hard inside me, making loud grunting noises with each thrust. Bobby pulled his cock from my mouth and watched as his friend fucked me, then leant forward over me, kissing me passionately. His hand grasped my breast, as my hand stroked his hard cock. I could feel my second orgasm hit me as we kissed, my body shaking violently with pleasure. I screamed loudly, pulling Chris close and kissing him. I. I’m not sure I would be able to explain that.A minute later April emerged back in to the cockpit with a bit grin on her face.She looked around and realized that we were getting closer to shore and other boats.She quickly put back on her bikini (much to my sadness) and pulled on her shorts.April then pulled a diary out of her bag and went about writing.I tried to ask what she was writing about.I was quickly informed that a girl’s diary is private property.What I wouldn’t give to be able to see.