I went up to the flying bridge to look around as we motored into open water.I could see toward the bow where Morgan and Stacy were making out. They we...e each fingering the other’s cunt. They gradually added fingers until both were being fisted. That continued until they came hard. They lay back letting their hands slip out of the other’s body.I came back down to the regular level and saw Francine and Noelle on their backs being fucked by their guys. I went below and saw Beth bent over being. "As the Uber pulled up in front of Le Bristol, Mac was outside waiting. He watched as Grace emerged with a handsome stranger. Anger bubbled near the surface when he marched over to her and asked tersely, "Where the fuck have you been?"Julien stepped in and said, "Monsieur, do not misunderstand. I work here at the hotel. Mademoiselle Remy asked if I could show her to the Arc de Triomphe. I took her there, showed her around, and brought her back here. Nothing untoward happened."Grace felt her own. We were about 100metres from the bus stop when the bus suddenly passed us we ran towards the bus stop but as you can imagine in those stilettos she had no chance, and the bus pulled away as we reached it, typical. We checked the timetable and of course being on a Sunday the next bus wasn't due for another half an hour. We chatted for a while then I sayed. “Mmff,” Carson moaned.Armisen seized the hair on the back of Carson’s head so tightly it hurt, and started to thrust his cock into his mouth. Carson gagged. He was just an orifice now, nothing to do but open wide and hold on for dear life.“Oh, nothing. Just clearing my throat.”Carson gasped for air as the giant pumped in and out, digging deeper and deeper into his throat. His spit left a smokey taste, so it felt like Carson was chugging on his cigar. With nothing for his mouth to do, he let.