I’ve got an obligation.” Ivana poured two steaming cups of herb tea into a matching pair of earthen mugs. “Honey?”The woman placed one leg on ...he table, quilt draped suggestively, proffering a view of her raw, hairy slit. Ivana blushed as she dolloped a generous helping of sweet nectar into each cup, never breaking eye contact.“I know you don’t care for marching in the street, but the men have done it, and thanks to them, we can speak our language, celebrate our Czechness.” She paused to sip. I was about ready to leave when the door opened and my eyes beheld this near heart-stopping vision."Hi, it's Mike right?" Once again my tongue failed me as I mumbled something alien but at least nodded in English. Her name was Loni. She said she just awakened about a half hour before, yet her hair was neatly combed back over her shoulder. Soft curls of brown spun silk. She was wearing a different outfit from last night. This time it was sheer black with a long flowing sheer robe that hid. She rode hard and fast as they both moaned and screamed out there orgasim, Heather pulled up just enough so his mushroom head was just in her hole and pumped in a creamy white load in and over her swollen red pussy, and I was there licking and sucking up her cream pie and cleaning off Matts cumm soaked cock all with a hungry mmmmmmmmmm It was my turn still swallowing cum and licking it from my lips I smacked Heather on the ass and told her " Ass up honey...your gonna get fucked doggy.." " Oh. She had to see him again. At least before the ship docked.Later that night, Blair tossed and turned on her bed. There must have been some high waves outside, she could hear them knocking against the bow.She thought of the engine room. That face. She wanted to be there... she drifted off into a sweet dream that had her and that Potter fellow paired up. But every time he tried to undress her, he would shove her against the hot furnace and she would damned near ignite her fanny.She sat up with a.