..' I took a deep breath as my host begin to rub my chest and twist my nipples. His magnificent male member slid against my buttocks and he pulled me ...loser. His pet followed my penis not losing a stroke, my one weakness was found, to have my penis sucked as I get sexed by a very hung male member. I reached back and took hold of his man hood and guided him to my anal orifice, I had to tip toe a little to allow his penile head to nestle my bung hole. My host spoke to his pet as he turned me. ”“Call me Vanessa. I’ll just go and get into my swimsuit.” With that, she went up stairs and returned a few moments later in a bright yellow bikini.“Wow, you do look good Mrs. Johnson, I mean Vanessa.” As she walked out onto the patio, I glanced at her butt as it wiggled side to side, the swimsuit tucked sexily up on one of her cheeks.We swam, played and chatted about old times in the cool water for about 30 minutes.“I’m going to get all wrinkly unless I get out soon.” She announced.We got out. Has he somehow guessed that my dead husband and I did that on occasion? I haven’t thought about it in years, but it used to be a real turn-on for him to spank me.Jeff was hard put to keep his expression neutral as he continued. “Everyone who goes with us will have to attend Ship’s academy ... for all our safeties. While at the academy, you will learn about and be trained in the various functions of Ship. She will decide who pilots which craft, but the minimum will necessitate everyone being. I nod my head and he turns me around and guides me ahead a few feet. He turns me around again and he pushes my back up against something hard and cold. The water tower. What is he doing? My heart is pounding. He kisses me again and pulls my shirt up and over my head. “What are you doing? What if someone sees us?” I say quickly. “Don’t worry, nobody can see us from the road, you still trust me, right?” I don’t want to disappoint him, so I nod my head again, too nervous to speak again. “Good,.