On a voyage from Sri Lanka to Suez I had the pleasure of the company of the President and CEO of Global. One week out of every quarter he sailed on on... of his ships. He would just show up somewhere in the world and climb aboard. He was a gregarious Scotsman, named Stuart McGregor. This ruggedly handsome man about 60, after finding out about my law enforcement background (and checking up on me with his old buddy Stan Charos) offered me the position.We were seated in his, the "masters" cabin, and. "Let's see..." he muttered and resumed typing.'The detective swallowed as his eyes rested on her wide, womanly hips, theslit at the side of her gown showing just the barest hint of her panties.Her body curved into a thin waist and toned stomach under the red satin,as his eyes fell upon her big, beautiful breasts. The dress's necklinedipped low, exposing her cleavage and her complete lack of a bra. Shenervously adjusted it, and he caught sight of the long, expertly manicurednails decorating her. All these thoughts raced through my mind. Was I being impolite if I didn’t return the favor. Impolite? At a time like this? I couldn’t believe that I was worrying about being impolite while I was in the middle of a little orgy!Then in an instant I understood why everything was okay. Nothing had really changed. When I’d been staring at Grant’s cock as Poppy was giving him a blow job, I was enjoying it because I was identifying with him and his cock, and some of the pleasure he was getting was. Uski panty ka swad namkin tha..maine panty ko apne lund se ragarna suru kiya aur uspar apna sperm gira diya.main ghabra gaya ki ab kya hoga…maine apni galti chupa na ke liye uski panty ko dho kar chup chap dhoop mein sukhne de diya.maine sonal se aise hi kah diya ki jab main naha raha tha to wo gir gayi thi…..uss din se maine sonal ko kuch hint de diya tha aur wo bhi mujse thoda sakh karna lagi thi.uske baad jab bhi ghar mein koi na hota main sonal aur shreya dono ki panties drawer se nikal kar.