"You've let another man touch me. Would you let a man f**k me?" I whispered.
I could feel his c**k stiffen, c*m started to fill my p***y.
"Yes," he grunted.
I always love it when he can't control himself. His orgasm set me off. We kissed, jumped in the shower, and threw on our bathing suits. As we got dressed, I thought about his answer, 'yes'. My p***y was getting wet again.
We joined Karen and Paul and headed for the dock.
"Nice suit," Karen said eyeing my skimpiest string bikini.
"Thanks, yours isn't hiding much either," I laughed. She was wearing something that was as close to a thong as it could be without being called a thong.
She shook her ass at me. "Got it, flaunt it," she laughed.
We got on the boat and headed out. It was a beautiful day. Karen and I spent time tanning an
