The boats on his port would join him and swing around to that side of the ship. Boarding would commence as soon as the QM2 slowed to about five knots....It took only two clips of AK-107 ammunition and an RPG to get their attention, but the luxury superliner complied. But like the proverbial dog chasing the bus, now what? Barre sighed, grimaced with thought, then got on his radio. ‘Everyone but the pilots should board. Repeat, everyone board her. I think we may have more loot than we could. From the look on Gwen’s glowing face it became very clear that we could both fulfil our desires.As I mentioned, Gwen was very pretty and unlike stick thin women her extra flesh made her face almost wrinkle free. And so she was ideal, We discussed a plan of attack, so to speak, as to how we could launch her into the world of granny glamour. With every idea, we both got excited and my cock and her cunt needed refreshment. To combine our interests and make the sex far more enjoyable, Gwen agreed. .” Christie was shocked by the man's response. What was she thinking? She was suddenly embarrassed. This isn't what she expected. Men were tools to be used not sex objects. Not anymore. She panicked and felt like running. His weak voice was now silent. That didn't help, she was still freaked out. Wearing the new prosthetic in public started out as a power play. She started out bold, brash. Now her confidence was shaken. What was she doing?Putting the drink on the counter she quickly rushes out. She responded by clutching her fingers tightly on my back and putting her leg over mine. Our breaths were getting heavier and heartbeat louder. I moved my face closer to hers and very slowly placed my lips on hers. At first, it was just me but then slowly her lips too started responding to mine. Her wet and soft lips tasted like strawberries and cherries maybe because of the lipstick.When our tongues were busy making love, I moved my left arm from her back to her boobs and pressed it gently. I.