I put some music on and tried to forget about the magazines I saw. But they kept popping back into my head and I couldn't get rid of them. I curious t... look at them and at the same time, the thought of them disgusted me. I always heard how dirty and bad "those" type of magazines were.After a while I started feeling a small tingle between my legs, the more I thought about the nudie mags. I could just not get the picture of the half-naked women out of my head. It was starting to make me excited.. Our lips are inseparable, our teeth click and clack happily as they make contact. Your arms are around my neck to show me your insistence. We float in the sea flipping over letting the water tease us. I pull you close, which mashes your breasts to my chest. You wrap your legs around my back and keep us this close, relenting only mere inches when I slide your swimsuit bottoms to the side and pull my own trunks down. A moment of uncertainty, and then Heaven; you engulf me as the water engulfs us. On the first day of the voyage we headed south from Madras, standing only a mile or so offshore, but after anchoring overnight in the mouth of a small river the next morning Captain Adie took us out of sight of land and continued south. When I asked him why we were not closer to the mainland he explained.“I don’t want to get too near to the Froggies of Pondicherry, Sir Elijah. It is not unknown for them to pounce on a ship sailing off their coast, confiscate the cargo and generally behave like. I had three fingers inside her like she was a bowling ball…two in her wet pussy and one in her ass. I fuck her hard and deep with all of them. I have returned to her clit and work it with my tongue and mouth, sucking and licking until bucking and squirming, she squirted all over my face.Sated for a few minutes, she decided to shower before we would started fucking. I told her that I’d meet her in the shower. Harold was sitting in my car waiting for my phone call.After I gave him our room.