“No, hardly ever. Sailors live and die by preparation and contingency plans though,” WIll said gravely. “You want to be ready for the worst and ...ot needing to rely on anyone. When things go wrong on the water, they go wrong fast.”“Your whole life will be in a box, so it is best that it be a good box, yes?” Kaduska grinned. He was gathering a pile of goods. They looked like normal personal items, but smaller and more sturdy. A brush, a mirror, a block of soap in a small box, a tailoring kit, a. ... Fucking spit roast this bitch..." As he continued his assault on my mouth and throat his big balls slapping against my face. The white boy got my hands behind my back which he held firmly in one of his big strong hands. His other hand roughly groped my tits, pinching, pulling, and twisting my nipples. After only a few thrusts I felt my pussy flood with cum. The Maori boy decided to swap places but spun me around on the tiled floor instead of moving. Spanked my ass a few times. Roughly. "I'll hang some of my things on the line and we'll see what happens."We giggled like little schoolgirls as we set our plan in motion. I picked quite a variety, with black panties, white panties and several bras that would be sure to lure any body in. We waited back and peered out the window, looking to see if anyone would take the bait. We kept glancing out, but it was always nothing. I guess our plan wasn't as great as we thought. We kind of gave up on catching the 'panty pervert' and got back. Bhi achhi chal rahi thi to mebhi usake samane wale sofe par bedh gaya abb mujase jyada sabar nahi ho raha tha or mene usako puch hi liya ki wo meri thumsup maza ke jese pina chegi to usane bhi kaha ki ha kyu nahi jo thumsup achhi hogi to kyu nahi or me abb khul gaya tha or kittchan me jake pani piya or usake piche jakar usake chikane chikane boobs par hath rakh diya or wo to shoke ho gai mene kaha ki kya huwa to boli kuch nahi gud gudi ho rahi he abb wo bhi khul rahi thi mere sath to mene usaka.