This perspective was not apparent to Jennifer when she accepted her invitation to take this cruise, and from the first things she saw she had no incli...ation of how far the people on the sex-cruise ship were going to go in their pursuit of the ultimate sex thrill. Tony had picked her up in the hotel bar in Copenhagen, with an offer of some fast excitement and fast money. He had recognized the aloof vain look of the American bitch right away. This kind of woman was always alone in the bars,. I couldn’t see them, but I heard them… that loud, sudden flap that sounded like a powerful gust of wind. “Ask yourself something, my sweet,” he said. “Have I taken anything from you?” “No.” “Have I ever forced myself on you?” “Never.” “Why have I pledged my devotion to you, Davina?” “Because…” “Say it.” “Because… you…” “Love…” “Me,” I finished. “I don’t need to have sex with you to be inside of you, Davina.” “I know.” I suddenly turned around and met his eyes; they were entirely. We frequently went out together, and spent all the time we could together. I loved the time I did spend with them, but it just wasn't enough. I needed Jenny back, but I knew I could never see her again, or so I thought. What I mean by that is, something completely unexplainable happened one night. I was in my room, just in a t-shirt, and boxers. I couldn't get Jenny out of my mind to save my life. My kids kept telling me to get back out there, but I just couldn't do it. Jenny even told me in. Her other hand she used to open out her lips so that she could rub inside them in between concentrating on drawing little gentle circles over her clit. I was driving so could only glance down now and then but it didn’t matter because it just was so sexy to have her wanking herself off next to me while I did nothing to help or couldn’t even watch. A couple of times she took her hand away from her pussy and touched my cock again through the material of my shorts. By now of course I was stiff as a.