He told her "Get over here now." As she got to his bed he grabbed her arm and pulled her shirt up to expose her little tits. As he played with her tit... he asked her "Do you like my nice hard cock?" She replied, "Yes I do." He liked that she was young and looked so innocent. "Have you ever had sex before?" he asked her. She answered "Only with my bf but he has a small cock."The old man then removed her shirt and her skirt and she was there in just her thong. He pulled her to him and began to. I saw the peelers on the dockwaving the ship back in, what do they want you for did you murder someroyalty or something? They seemed most anxious." He puffed his pipe andlooked at me gravely.'I was caught now, they knew!' wait they didn't know what the peelerswanted me for. I could lie and say that I was just a lowly thief or Icould come clean and tell the truth, but would they believe me? The thiefstory wouldn't wash, the ship didn't need someone on-board who was aconfessed thief. They needed. Dropping to her knees, Jen began servicing her husband orally. I could only see her head slowly bobbing in his lap from behind. At this point, it was pretty softcore for me but one of the most arousing things I had ever witnessed. After a few minutes of Jen’s blowjob, Bob reached down and pulled Jen on top of him so that she was straddling him. From my vantage point, I still could not see anything but Jen’s panty-clad ass gyrating on Bob’s crotch. They were kissing passionately and my first. “Don’t worry.” I reassured, growing in confidence in my new role as adult confidant. “We can just talk, relax. It’ll do you good for a while.” Lynette nodded and sipped at her drink. She smiled over to me and said softly, “You’re very kind. Thank you.” Prompted by a poster in the window, I started us off talking about the local high school football team who were having a great season. Lynette asked what sports I’d played and confessed that her sports experience was minimal but that she’d like.