Carita was her first name and Lise-Lott was actually her middle name. Her husband had gotten the cruise at a reduced fare from his company. There were...a number of employees from his company onboard too, though she really hadn't met many of them yet."I'm not with your husband's company. My name is Zack and I'm here to see you have a wonderful time tonight if you permit me." I don't understand? Why me? My god, that woman you're with is gorgeous." I can see your husband doesn't treat you as nice. Joined to him. His one hand goes on an adventure. Cupping my breast, kneading it, lower he travels. He kisses my neck below my hair line. From my ear to my shoulder not stopping. Lower his hand travels. Massaging my belly. Down my side, over my hip, over my thigh. Back up. Over my belly. Just before he reaches my pussy, he digs his fingers in. I gasp, pushing my body harder into him. He sighs reaching lower. One finger slides into my slit and presses my clit. My pelvis jerks. I feel torn. Sometimes, she turned her head slightly to allow the cock head caressed by the soft inside of her mouth before taking it deep in her throat. He was impressed that her college going niece was so well educated and trained in the skill of cock and balls sucking. Her mouth was a chamber of pleasure for her as much as it was for her uncle. She loved every bit about taking his cock in her mouth. She loved the way, his hard meat felt when it forced her lips to separate and the sensation of his cock. That’s definitely cum, all right, pooling on the stockings, panties, suspender belt, bra and skirt. But it isn’t mine! My mind races – so many exciting possibilities – but for now I need some damage limitation. ‘Yes, I’m sorry love, - I completely forgot I left it there – when you said we had to immediately go shopping I just dropped it all and ran inside to quickly change. Look – I’m sorry we don’t see eye to eye about this cross-dressing thing – it’s not that I’m gay or anything – it really.