And her clitty was tucked between her plump outer lips until they swelled and got pinkly flushed with need; then it was right there where a cock could...rub it on every stroke.We rinsed well and got out and dried one another -- taking extra care at certain points, obviously -- and I took her hand. "Time for bed." We got to my bunk and I pulled her close and she was ready for the kiss before I got there, head up, eyes closed, thick lips puckered in anticipation. I didn't make her wait.Marie had. But they were careful to talk in whispers so that even with my ear to the wall, I could not discern anything.In only about forty five minutes, Samantha popped out of Kitty's room, thanked her (a little too profusely for me), then bounded down the stairs and out the door.I pretended that I had to hit the toilet, and it afforded me the opportunity to pass Kitty's room, and to knock and barge in on her like she had done earlier to me.What I caught was Kitty quickly straightening up from her knees,. Then she whispered in my ear that Jane finds me very attractive and would like to pleasure me, which was okay with her. She continued whispering, telling me that Jane’s boyfriend broke up with her several weeks ago and told her that she was a rotten lay and she’s been very self-conscious and feeling inadequate ever since. She also whispered that Pepper told her that I had the magic touch that could make any woman orgasm so intensely that she would squirt half way across the room. She gave me. This squat man, charging toward me with his guttural half-animal noises, was a killer. I could see it in his popped, red-rimmed eyes. I had to stop him, and it had to be with my fists. I concentrated on the man before me, forgetting the startled buyers, the girl and Johnny Walnut. He kept rushing me, his big arms swinging, but it wasn’t the blows I feared. I feared that he’d back me into a corner, and wrap those arms around me. My fists thudded against his head and face, battering it into a red.