Am I permitted to cross body? I fear the space is so tight that I must touch your legs to do so and I do not want you to think I am too forward to tak... such a liberty."I looked down at her beautiful face with absolutely not a trace of cosmetics and gave her my consent with a nod of my head. She rose and I saw that the skirt was as short in the back and that her delicate teenage buttocks were a bit damp from sitting so long in one place. When she exited our space the back of her thighs and even. I lowered my head slightly so the next few jets landed on my tongue. Meanwhile my wife had come to a massive climax, almost shouting with ecstasy at the same time Tom was shooting his last jet into my mouth. Spent, Tom lay on the floor in front of my wife, his legs spread. Grabbing a tube of lube, I squirted some onto my swollen cock. LIfting his legs and pressing them against his chest, I slipped my cock into his hole. He gasped, in both pleasure and pain, and shifted to let me in deeper.. ' I leant against her as the comb scraped my scalp gently.'You're a little bit jumpy and a little bit emotional and you're wondering if having a strange man in your flat is clever or not. Don't worry.' She finished with the comb and went into the kitchen. I heard clinking noises and she came back with a tray of coffee things. Next to them was a bottle of schnapps. She still looked nervous but now she looked determined as well. The tingle of anticipation coursed down my back again.'We'll have. Bea had the final word when she announced, “Now, that’s what a well-dressed gentleman should look like.”“Thank you, dear lady,” answered Grant, and then he asked, “Victor, what’s our status?”“The Amanda Dear is attached by means of a three-inch rope and we’re ready to move as soon as Bea and Zeke get on board her.”“Zeke?”“He’s manning the helm and keeping the boat on course.”“That makes sense.”Barbara led Grant to his cabin and gave him the lock code for the door. He was placing his luggage at.