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hem of her dress was getting bunched up a bit. His fingers finally touched her panties and she looked down and could see them exposed between her thighs. Tod was glancing down too and Timmy was staring at them. They could see the little pink triangle between her legs and that was making her squirm even more.
    The ride finally ended though and she was given back to Tod. He took her on the pirate ship ride again and then he spent the last of his money on a soda and she had to buy her own. It was getting late though and they went back to the marina and got in the boat to return to the island.
    The sea was like glass it was so calm and they cruised out with Timmy driving and Catherine sitting on the front bench next to Tod. He started by feeling her breasts and kissing her then he moved to her ear and whispered, "Can I fuck you again?"
    "What - now?" Catherine uttered.
    "Yeah. It's too dark for them to see anything."
    "But how? There's no room," Catherine protested, but she was tingling all over.
    "Cut the engine, Timmy," he commanded and suddenly it was silent as the boat slowed to a drift. "Lie over the front and let me do it from behind again," he said to Catherine. "I've got a rubber here."
    He put the condom in his teeth and started undoing his shirt and shorts. Catherine just turned around and leant over the bow of the boat obediently. The seat was padded and she knelt on that. It wasn't uncomfortable.
    "You have to lick her a bit to make her wet," Paulo said, causing her to blush in the moonlight.
    Tod got down on his knees and lifted her dress up over her hips. He then pulled her panties down and stuck his face into her, licking at her pussy and making her squirm even more than on the Ferris wheel. She could feel his tongue darting into her slit and she tilted her hips and presented herself for him while looking back at the other two guys watching. She was in a daze and unable to think clearly. It was all sort of a blur how she got to be there ready to be mounted by one guy while two others watched.
    Tod had finished preparations and he got up and stuck his cock in her. It slipped in easily and he got right over her back and started humping her.
    Catherine held onto the rail at the front of the boat and braced against his weight while keeping her hips tilted and presenting her opening for him. It was again all about him getting off but she again enjoyed that. He was pounding into her and pulling her body back against his cock and she was looking back over her shoulder at the other two boys watching him.
    He was then starting to grunt and gasp for breath and his thrusts were getting more deliberate and seemingly deeper. His thighs were pressed against the back of hers and she felt them tense up as his arms firmed and held her in place. Then his body convulsed and she felt his cock throbbing inside of her. It went on and on and she found herself staring at the still water lapping against the side of the boat. It was the third time that day he had been inside of her and he was emptying his balls completely that time. And she just waited until he finished and lifted from her back with his little cock slipping out of her.
    Catherine's panties were around her knees and she pulled them up before turning around to face the other two boys. Timmy looked stunned and Paulo was just grinning at her. There was enough moonlight to see their faces quite clearly and she smiled shyly at them.
    Tod tossed the condom into the water and it just floated there with his semen slowly leaking from it. Catherine watched it and felt herself blushing again. It was the third one of those he had filled up inside of her and this one looked as full as the first one did.
    "That felt good," Tod puffed. "Did you like it when I licked you?"
    "Uh huh,” Catherine uttered. "It was nice."
    "What about your knees - did they hurt kneeling on the seat like that?"
    "No - it was fine," Catherine said shyly looking at the other two boys again. Timmy was still staring