I assigned a few tasks and she started struggling to complete as expected. She came to my cabin and I helped her to complete the tasks.While she was w...rking I was looking at her milky boob’s which are peaking from her t-shirt. She noticed but didn’t object. She standing beside me and our legs were touching. Both can feel the warmth of each other. When she was leaving I saw her swaying ass and was mesmerized by her beauty.I thought of removing her jeans and fuck her ass there. But I don’t wanna. He continued suckling Karen’s breasts, moving from one to the other, caressing each in turn gently with his lips and tongue and suckling it. As he did, her body began pressing more and more ardently against his and he no longer tried to hide his erection from her. This was making love, not fucking, and it was what he always wanted to share with her! Jason gasped softly when Karen’s hand slid down over his belly and her slim fingers wrapped around his swollen shaft. While he continued suckling. It felt frustrating to be so close to her and pretend that we weren't glancing over at each other and looking at the spot where we had fucked. I knew she was feeling the same, because now I feel what she feels – I'm not affected by it, but I'm aware of it nonetheless. It was like having my own horny and sheepish frustration mirrored back at me and amplified. So I left. “Make sure she doesn't go running her mouth off,” he tells me, leaning forward. The existence of people like us is something we. Please I need to feel you touching me too.” she pleaded. Instantly understanding I quickly stripped down to accommodate her. I had been stupid. I had been the only man to ever touch her and she was scared of Zach’s intensity and ability to make her come so fast. I could help her though and I intended to. I took my cock in hand and brushed it against her lips. Her shaking had slowed and she flinched until she realized it was my dick in her face. Gently I moved it against her lips, her.