Yes, But It's Not That Simple

I somehow manage to wrangle my way out of her arms, bending far forward in the process, causing my hardened and exposed breasts to merrily bounce before them in the process. I make a lunge for Harry, only to watch him toss it back to Ashley. Before I could rush back her way, she tosses it to Joe.

I let out a sigh, as amusement and pleasure mingle within my naked body. I try to make my way to Joe, who tosses it off to Harry. I'm soon left dashing between them, and never able to get my hands on the remote. What's more, should I pause or slow down, I feel them raise the speed control on the vibrator, teasing me with pleasure, though it's soon brought down soon later, and always before it does much more than tease me with its sensual pleasures. I moan softly as I move around the deck, aware of how my breasts softly shook, and my ass quivered as I moved naked upon the deck.

My heart pounding, I keep dashing about the deck, and quickly lose track of time, until suddenly, I'm grabbed by Harry, who pulls me to sit down with him. With me thoroughly exhausted, I'm in no shape to argue, though I doubt I'd have wanted to put up more than a token and playful effort to resist him anyway.

As I sit down on his lap, I feel the vibrator turn on high just then, causing me to feel several orgasms pulse through in quick succession, followed closely behind by my body shooting a climax through me. As the pleasure spread through me, I feel the vibrator falling silent, and soon catch sight of Ashley holding it in her hands. She shoots me a sly look, before tucking it away.

We eat, chatting casually, and sometimes Ashley and myself, with both of us rather consciously naked on deck, and both of us aware of the pleasures we took part in. We stargaze then before eventually, our discussions turn to our sleeping arrangements ... particularly for me, where I should bed for the night ...