There were hickey marks on her breasts. Joan was moaning and grinding on his hand. She saw me and groaned. She whispered to me, I had to have him. The...Gaucho looked over his shoulder and saw me. I said, The lady needs to be fucked. There was a large bed in the room. He led Joan to the bed and knelt down and sucked and licked her cunt. He stood up and pulled his pants down. His cock was enormous. The head was bright red and the veins on his shaft were pulsing. Joan was humping her mound at him. When we arrived we were informed by the reception that our quarry was resting in the sunroom and we were asked if would we like tea brought to us there?“We would appreciate that very much,” Mary confirmed, with her English accent that she seemed to have perfected as if it was her natural mode of speech. I must admit, she did look the part in her smart blue sailor suit that she wore. I was back in my old brown suit but, along with my underwear and shirt which had been laundered, repaired,. She grabbed his cock again and started sucking, pausing once in a while to tell him how great his cock felt in her mouth and how big and fat it was. The kinds of things a man's ego likes to hear.Ruth sucked him for a few more moments before she felt him tense up. She knew what was next."Oh, baby I'm gonna cum! Oh, keep me in your mouth while I cum!" he said. Since he had paid good money for this, she agreed and sucked him until she felt his cock swell. She pulled him out quickly timing it just. Her first inclination was to say no as she looked up into his face. She had never gone outside the Corps for male companionship. But, this felt so damned right. He was giving her a crooked grin as he looked down at her that worked its way into her Marine heart. She had time. He obviously had time. "What the fuck," she thought, and agreed to go below decks to the mess hall and have some coffee. They settled in across from each other, and he continued the crooked grin. She had been told she had a.