There was laughter and a general racket that alarmed him. The door was unlocked, but there was no one in the living room or kitchen. He walked briskly...towards the noisy bedroom. Rosita was in bed naked with two men! The big black guy had strapped her face and was giving her a good mouth fucking. Rosita was not even gagging as the short and stocky latino licked her sweet pussy contentedly. It smelled of sex and and sweat, like they had been there for hours. Pete fell to his knees as he watched. "Her name's Michelle but I call her Micki. My husband's name was Michael. She's six months now." "Was?" he asked. He knew that she lived alone, but he thought that she was separated, or that her husband worked far away, since she still wore her wedding ring."Yeah, he died almost a year ago in Iraq." Oh, I'm sorry," he said. 'It's ok. I'm quite used to it now. I've had to talk about it since I started working part-time two months ago." So what happened, if you don't mind my asking?" He got hit. She forced as much of her tongue as she could into that asshole in front of her. She tongue fucked it and it was the most erotic thing ever. She could die happy, right here and now. Ronnie was loving this also. Daddys cock was penetrating her still tight cunt and she loved how mommys cunt tasted. She loved that she brought her daddy a present. Now she knew how cats felt when they brought a mouse to their master. She knew her daddy loved young girls, and she knew she loved bringing them for her.. The captain was at the far end and he stood up when I entered. He was dressed as the night before. "What's this? Why's she wearing that garment?" "It's the sheet from her bed, sir. She insisted, sir. I tried to tell her not to," said the cabin boy. The captain nodded and sent him away and approached me. "Well, well, I see a night of rest has restored your spirit, my girl. I appreciate your spirit but you'd do better to learn some humility. We'll have to let you sleep on a wooden bench.