“It’s not much, but it's home,” Jake said.“I think it’s nice,” Gina said.“Nice night for a little cruise, wouldn’t you say?”“It’... beautiful. But you know what, cruise or no cruise, I’m just glad I’m here.”“So am I. May I kiss you?”Gina gave him the coy look and said, “Not wasting any time, are we?”“I’ve wasted enough time already.” He took her left hand in his right and glued his eyes to hers.“Well,” Gina said haltingly, “At least we won’t have to stalk each other anymore.”“Right. So is it okay. He would more often than not end up with a variety of yellow and grey bruises all over his body that wouldn't fade for almost a week.He undid my bra, put his hand inside my shirt, and grabbed one of my tits. I'm reasonably gifted in that department – I wear a 12D – and I love it when guys squeeze them. Justin knew this, and after stroking it for a second or two, enjoying the feeling of the soft skin of my boob in his hand, he squeezed it until it hurt. I yelped in pain and gave him a kiss,. Then she disrobed.“Let me -” I started, as she grasped the hem of the T shirt she was wearing.She reached to put an index fingertip on my lips. Her meaning was clear. That’s when I realized there would be no talking. It was strange, because I didn’t know how long that would last, and that bothered me. Having speech removed from the equation made me feel like I was stranded on a desert island, and didn’t have the materials needed to start a fire.She took her own clothes off as slowly as she had. She lifted her short skirt pulled down her panties revealing her moist pussy once more.Hs cock quickly reared to full length and in a moment she had guided him inside her once more.Her fingers were at his ass hole again as he humped and then quite suddenly he realised they were not alone, The Head, Oswald Smallmerstone-Smythe the fat loathsome sweaty malodourous though very well bred, alledgedly related to Queen Wilhemina of somewhere or other, and thoroughly creepy headmaster was standing.