After a while, they departed for the air-conditioned lounge as I stayed on deck. That was when I spotted her, sitting cross-legged watching the waves ...o by. She was a cute, carefree-looking petite woman, about twenty-five with light brown wavy hair with some natural blonde streaks. Her hair was blown back with the breeze revealing her smooth skin and glossy full lips. I tried not to stare and hoped she didn’t notice me, as I couldn’t resist. My dark sunglasses certainly helped so I continued to. His hands were tied behind his back and he seemed subdued but his hard on told me he was excited. The woman wrapped he legs around his neck and held him tight. I thought she was helping him but then I realized that another guy had stepped into my line of sight. Leaning back with his head still clasped by he legs she forced the guy that was tied up to partly lay on top of her. He tried vainly to penetrate her but she wouldnt let him. Instead the new guy came up and forced his cock into the. When my arousal coats the gusset. When he eyes me and can no longer hold back. There's usually a sublime moment where his manner darkens, like I've infected him somehow, and he snaps. Pulls. Hauls me into position by whatever he can grab, sweeps stationery from his desk, shoves me onto it and buries his face in my underwear.Fuck, to be eaten that way as I cry out and come and come after all the torment is pure heaven; listening to the filthy squelching of him sucking my juices from the fabric. She said plaintively, “Don’t leave me.” That was an even bigger shock.I said earnestly, “I thought you’d promised yourself to O’Leary.” She said bitterly, “Bill had no right to say those things. So, I told him to take a long walk on a short pier.” Then she grinned impishly and added, “He’s been a jerk since the day we met. He just wishes he’d gotten past first base with me. But we’ve been together in the same cockpit for the past month and he thinks he owns me.”I looked into her face in the.