She reached for his cock, signaling to Amber that she was taking the lead. Amber lifted her head and let Joan pull Jerome’s cock down to her waiting...mouth. As Amber sat up on the couch, Joan took her husband deep into her mouth and massaged his shaft with her hot tongue. When she finally pulled her head away, she flicked her tongue rapidly at the tip of his flared helmet. Barely touching his skin, she teased her husband with light touches before taking him back into her mouth, sucking him deep. The ties were made from strips of the silk curtains which were shredded about her. Her mouth had been stuffed with yet more silk and a gag of the same tied around her head to stop her spitting it out. The room was in absolute darkness, the shadows were shifting as the breeze blew in through the open balcony door. All but one shadow which never moved, the shadow much darker than the others moved slightly and resolved into a hooded figure dressed in black, the hood shielded the face within from. She stared at me for a while and then she leaned over, to kiss me. She opened her mouth and her full, red lips touched mine. It was a slow, beautiful kiss. The kind that stops your heart. But as we stopped, my heart was beating was like crazy making my body sweat. She slowly pulled up my dress, revealing my legs, my thong and, finally, my breasts. She put her hands on them, started to caress them. As my nipples hardened, I became more and more wet and so did she. She picked me up and carried me. ”You can tell she doesn’t know what to think.The walkway is wide enough that we can walk side by side. We do so, holding hands. We walk through the first curtained doorway onto a dance floor that I hesitate to call a ballroom. It is a bit small for that, but it is big enough that a few couples can enjoy a dance. She gives me a quizzical look.“Maybe later. I’m starved.”She just shakes her head. The next curtain brings us to a small dining room complete with kitchen. This is where the stewardess.