'Everything below the neck' waswhat he was told. He pushed his penis between his thighs and coveredhis nipples with his hands. Yes, he could see the...body might pass.Since his injuries, and lack of training, his muscles had wasted awayquite a bit. He was underweight, but the legs looked good.He towelled off with the softest and fluffiest towel he had ever hadcontact with. He applied the moisturisers, and he savoured the perfume.It felt good. For the first time in a long time, he smiled at. “But we’ll manage.”“We’ll do that, sir, we’ll do that.”They went through the lock and down the river until they were cast off by the tug with no problems, and with hardly a word from Jake. The crew had done this dozens of times and knew the routine far better than Jake.There were several passengers on deck watching the manoeuvres and Jake had recognised Hermione, but had no time to speak to her.They took several long tacks until they could clear St Davids and head up the Irish sea to Dublin.. He was amazed as he started kissing from her neck slowly down to her breasts and his hands moved slowly to her hips helping her thrust herself on him slowly as she let off small moans of pleasure. He kissed down to her nipple as he took her nipple into his mouth sucking on it gently nibbling on it. She bounced up and down gently riding his cock as he continued to suck on her breasts.He looked up at her as his hand moved from her waist to her head as he kissed her pushing her gently off of him. Then, almost as if he'd forgot something important, he pulled me over to the picnic table again, laid down, and told me to sit on the bench in front of him. As I took my place, he presented his semi-hard cock to me and told me to clean it off with my mouth. He said he wanted me to taste my newly bred pussy juice on his cock. I was eager to please, and I just loved giving blowjobs, so I went to town on his cock, lapping up all the leftover cum until I made it stiff again. Just as I was about.