’ Watching you intently, I willingly comply with your command. Once settled, you move forward to straddle me, stopping above my penis which lies aga...nst me. Looking down, you grab my cock with your left hand and direct its tip to your pussy. I watch as your hand guides the head along your opening, stopping at your clitoris, it slides freely across my crown because our mixed wetness. Your head looks up from watching your hand’s movements and our eyes lock yet once again. ‘I love you,’ I. What the hell is the matter with me she thought? She had finger fucked herself to another unsatisfactory orgasm in the shower before she douched and her pussy was still buzzing. She couldn't get the picture of a long thick cock in her pussy out of her mind. My God I'm 48 years old and have raised 3 kids. She looked at herself in a full length mirror. Okay so I'm a little plump she thought. At 5 feet 5 inches and 150 pounds she was maybe 30 pounds overweight. My breasts aren't as firm as they. ’ ‘He liked the sea. You love the sea.’ ‘As do you.’ ‘This is my crew, Jenny Renfro dit Jenny Wren, and Robin Cockbourn dit Cock Robin.’ ‘Cock?’ ‘His thing, not mine.’ ‘I didn’t think so. What are you doing here?’ ‘Cruising to the end of the world, as Mistress and Commander of Dread Sovereign over there.’ She gestured. ‘And you?’ ‘Spending your hard-earned tax quids on Yorkie over there.’ ‘Still an IT type?’ ‘Yes, it’s my department.’ ‘You got your step! Congratulations,. The thoughts fell over themselves, crowding in simultaneously. I’d never been to Dubrovnik but knew the airport floor was dirty by the way Amy had smelt when I’d held her in my arms. She didn’t normally smell like that… and her pussy had smelt amazing when I’d gone down on her after her shower.That thought made me smile.Above me, Amy smiled back, oblivious to my filthy thoughts.Even before the shower, the way she smelt hadn’t stopped me from wrapping my arms around her and holding her tight for.