She had decided on a light femme chic look for the trip, lots of sun dresses, shorts and pastel shirts and a couple of not too revealing bikinis. She ...idn’t want to look like a street walker, as she figured that wouldn’t be what the women on the cruise were looking for. She was wearing a short but not too short sundress with pink flowers on it, a pair of sandals, boy short panties and no bra over her modest chest. She arrived to the harbour just as early boarding was starting as she had been. ..you fucking dirty cunt!" With my free hand I picked up her thong and stuffed it into her mouth. She shrieked and shuddered, cumming hard. My fluid was all over her face, and as her mouth hung open strands of cum stretched between her lips. It was time to drop the act. I pulled out and she lifted her nightie off over her head, removing most of my cum with it. The leftovers of our fuck were left gathered on the upper part of her chest, on her neck and in her hair. I took off my mask and we. After we met and started dating, he seems to make friend easily. I hate to brag but I got a hint it may have something to do with me because some of his buddies were secretly flirting with me behind his back while others didn’t but gawk at me while I wasn’t looking. Some of them had the audacity to ask if I have any sister(s), of which I do. I have a younger 18-year-old sister, but she isn’t interested in Hmong boys. She’s what you call Yellow on the outside and white on the inside. All of her. My pantomime cracked Adara up. Jamilah shushed her and sent her out of the room. When she brought over the chamber pot I tried to convince Jamilah to release one of my hands so I could take care of things myself. She refused, telling me that Basheera had the keys and would make any decisions like that. I sighed and closed my eyes as her surprisingly soft hand fished my dick out of my underwear. It took me a few seconds to overcome my suddenly shy bladder then with a sigh I let loose. Jamilah's.