Using his two thumbs, he parted the folds of her vulva to expose the wet button of her womanhood. He rhythmically licked around the nub, letting her g...t used to the sensation. Her soft moaning thrilled him and his dick twitched reflexively in answer. Gradually, he escalated the intensity of his service until he finally just licked hard and fast, straight up over her clitoris. With each flick of his tongue, her tummy tightened.“Fuck me,” Clare pleaded. She reached over and opened her bedside. He was the cabin boy, who had served Vice Admiral Sir Clifford Thompson this entire trip. His only thought was escape. To that end he had stolen a few short barrel staves and tied them around his body. He snuck on deck, and when the ship hit the valley between two waves, and paused her forward motion as though grabbed by a monster of the deep, he leapt from the side. He knew no one would see him go, and counted on the heavy weather to ensure no rescue attempt if he should be seen. He would. I kissed on my wife’s lips with more passion as if to show Niharika that this is how I would kiss her. I had sex with my wife that day but Niharika’s body and face was on my mind throughout our sex.Sometimes, Niharika stand on the balcony in her school uniforms. Her school uniform was blue colour shirt with white and blue striped skirt that ends well above her knee. Her shirt tucked in tightly inside her skirt, giving her boobs an enhanced look. Her boobs were slightly bigger than any girl at. I kept looking over my shoulder as I browsed the merchandise displayed. ”What the hell would someone use THAT for? Hmmm now that looks interesting.” Some of the stuff looked cheap and ridiculous. “Who the fuck are you to pass judgment? You’re the one who is actually in a sex shop to buy women’s clothing.”“Hi, may I help you find something?” I nearly jumped when the young woman approached me from behind. I knew I was turning a deep shade of red. She seemed to be enjoying it. I gave her quick.