She bumped up and down on me, sighing and smiling. “Oh…yeah…fuck yeah….that’s so good….” When my flaccid cock slipped from her, she ho...ered over me as a warm wetness dripped from her onto my stomach and ran down over my side. She fell down against me with a whoosh of her breath and we lay there kissing for a while. When she finally decided to get up she stood over me. Her thighs turn me on so badly and they were wet and slick. “That was fantastic! That was the best sex we’ve had yet,” she. His love towards my mother changed, as he got mature. His love became lust. I few times we used to shag sitting next to each other after talking trash about girls and teachers at school. After a while started talking about my mom, things like she had the biggest boobs in town, and how her ass was way better than the actresses in movies. It was all true in a way mom did have big boobs. He would always say that he would look for a girlfriend whose tits were that of mom size. He would then say how. His hand moved down until he reached her waist. He boldly worked at the button of her jeans and she grabbed his hand again. He broke the kiss without moving his hand. Move your hand, he said firmly. Dont make me ask you again. The intense look in his eyes and the firmness of his voice alarmed her. He had never spoken so sternly to her before and she suddenly realized why he had made her promise to obey his every wish during this cruise. She slowly moved her hand and felt the waist band of her. The room was laid out with a bed in the middle containing a single set of white sheets, two small tables on each end, a desk and a table with some paper on it, a single trash can and a door at the end. Finally there was a one-way glass mirror taking up an entire wall with a light above it.The redhead followed Michael into the room. She announced, "Good afternoon, Mr. Smith, this is now your test to see if you are qualified for the position. First, please take off all your clothes and place them.