Trying to keep her balance on listing boat was difficult and with Tom preoccupied playing with Fern, Annie realized she could get up so she decided to join Ted in the cockpit. When she stood up she looked down and saw that the bobbing of the boat combined with her bending over had loosened her breasts from her bra. Instead of being contained by the bra they had spilled out and the shelf bra was now propping them up and out. It was not altogether uncomfortable and not wanting or really being able to put them back in harness with out making the act obvious, she left them that way. Keeping low so as not to fall or cause the boat to tip, she turned around and climbed back toward the main cockpit.
Ted looked away from his wife and saw that as Annie crouched to walk slowly toward him, her bodice fell away and her wonderfully full tits seem to have freed themselves because they swung and swayed as she came closer. "It seems that Tom took me up on my suggestion and is giving Fern some of the loving that I can't. I haven't been able to get my pecker up since I lost my job." Ted said as he held his hand out to steady Annie's last steps.
"You put Tom up to this?" Annie asked over the whine of the powerful engine.
"Yes, we've been having problems lately and since she took this job, she knows that at some time she will likely have to do something like this. When she interviewed for the job with Darryl, he said the way to make the extras was to be available. Ivy told her that it was a euphemism for letting the clients, mostly men I guess, touch you, giving them a blow job or maybe even having sex with the clients. Fern has never done that before and I thought that if she needed to get used to the idea that it should be with a friend rather than a stranger.
They stood next to each other and as Ted steered, they both watched Tom standing between the thighs of the willing wife. Tom moved to the side and they were treated to the sight of wide white ass whose panties were now half way down the supporting thighs. Tom knelt into the seat well and reached up to pull the panties down further. He stroked Fern's thighs as a signal to raise her knee allowing the panties to be removed. Pulling them off one ankle, Tom slid his hands between his partner's legs and urged her to open them wide. Fern spread her knees along the leatherette cushion and fully displayed what appeared to be freshly shaven extremely pudgy vulva. Ted had seen it many times, Tom had wanted to see it ever since he had met the couple and Annie could not believe what she saw.
All three enjoyed the wanton display and each noticed that Fern had lowered her head to rest it on her forearms she had extended to hold onto the front rail on the bow of the boat. This raised her butt in something akin to a modest downward dog position. Her extended labia had begun to glisten from the excitement of her first public exposure. Fern looked back over her shoulder and smiled at the husband who with a wave acknowledged his support for her.
Tom on his knees crawled closer and peered at the meaty honey pot in front of him. He held one fat cheek in one hand as he swept his other hand from her knees to her crotch. He gently but anxiously touched her protruding lips that were becoming soppy with arousal. His fingers felt the slippery lubrication running from her and smeared it around the wide opening. He slid a finger in to gauge the depth and tightness. When fully inserted he pulled it back out before plunging it in again and again. When he felt her begin to actively respond he rose up unsteadily on the rocking boat. He was has hard and erect as he had ever been and he stepped boldly into the breach and let his trapped throbbing cock press against her sex. He felt her craving as she pushed back onto his hardening member in his pants.
Wanting to please the man who offered him his wife he leaned forward and reached under the woman to fondle the teats on her ushi-pai. Ted and Annie watched with rapt attention as Tom appeared to say something to Fern. They saw her nod her head as he stepped back. With the separation, Fern was able to turn around and sit down facing the cockpit. Her blouse was largely undone and the fat full breasts hung out to the sides. She lewdly, but with only slight hesitation, raised her legs and let her husband, Tom and Annie look directly at the pink and red crotch. Fern, raised the hem of the short skirt and let all three gaze at the blossoming lips, which were opening and closing permitting them to see the beginning of the deep pink interior.
Tom, sensing that Fern had moved from acceptance to willingness, turned to look at Ted to make sure all was okay. Ted had noticed the same increase in his wife's actions and rewarded Tom with a nod signaling his accord with what was about to happen.
Tom, slid across the seat well and buried his face in the crotch of Fern, who gave herself with trepidation to his relentless tongue and lips. Fern never once looked at Tom, but instead made and kept eye contact with her husband. She lifted and held her large milky tits in the air, showing them off to Annie and Ted. They saw the excitement had reddened the areola which had firmed up and gotten very bumpy from their exposure.
Fern thought she and Ted knew what she was embarking upon going to work for Darryl and she knew that he only wanted her to do it if she was completely comfortable with it. This afternoon at the Mayor's office had been easy, even exciting as people, men especially, tried to hide their glances at her. The tourist operator was more overt and stared blatantly at her ass and tits. It was only leering, something she had experience many times in her life. It was nothing really, but sooner or later she knew would have to put out. Her husband wanted only the best for here but knew that there was little else the two of them could do to make money. She felt she had to do it and so far, it felt good. Tom's tongue was good, his fingers were good, her husband watching and accepting were good. It was all good. More sex would be good too, she thought as she allowed herself to really enjoy Tom's ministrations. She had not felt tingles and shiggles like she was feeling now in ages. She abandoned herself to her own wanton personal needs and recklessly urged Tom's attention deeper by holding his head and encouraging his mouth.