She unfastened her robe and stood naked in front of a shocked Hina. Before she could move, Sonia had taken both her wrists and forced Hina’s hands o...to her soft breasts. These are breasts Hina, Tits. you have them too, hidden away under there. Feel them. Most men would give anything to do what you are doing right now. And this is a pussy, she said forcing Hina’s hand onto her cunt. This is where every man wants to go. Now take off your clothes and show me yours. She was very forceful and Hina. " Hmmmp, yeah," his boss grunted. He leaned back in his padded leather chair and looked at Jim, studying him. "I'll make the choice over the weekend—by Monday anyway." He laid a hand between his legs on his crotch. "You're all about the same age, worked here about the same length of time, and you're all married. Tell me, you've been married, what? Three years?" Yes, three years come next month." And, no kids yet, right?" Not yet." Your wife, Diana—right? She's—what, twenty-five?" She's. Now she considered herself to be truly on her way. This liner would take her to New York where she’d board a ship from a different line for the trans-Atlantic crossing. She’d asked why she couldn’t have just gone to England directly from Bridgetown and Robert had said, ‘The Hamburg Amerika line does have a ship which runs from the Caribbean to Europe directly, but it puts in at Kiel in Germany. You’d need to take a train to a port in Belgium and from there, find your passage to England. Not so. Phillipa had problems with male on female copulation, and I was just the right mix of cock size, experience, and unfettered horniness to satisfy her desires. Her voice brought a smile to my face; I reminisced briefly over our time together."Sure, no problem," I answered, then kicked myself for being a horny rat-bastard.From a practical point of view, Phillipa Roget was quite simply the perfect mistress: she was tall, shapely, beautiful, young, and could never get pregnant. Additionally, I.