A full-English breakfast got us fuelled up, and then we were off to the harbour.The ship that would carry us from England to Jersey in the Channel Isl...nds was named Caesaria. I think she was built by the Romans as an implement of torture. When I’d planned this journey, my rationale was that I survived the ferry from Dover to Calais, so this should be fine, right? Wrong! Not only was the journey four times as long, but the sea was rough. Yes, it was a lovely day, with the July sun shining down,. Kelly sat next to her and moved to kiss her. They stared into each other’s eyes, leaned forward and kissed!At the touch of his lips her heart skipped a beat! Their tongues touched! They French kissed!“Shit!” Emma thought! “This is really going to happen! He’s gonna fuck me with that big black cock of his!”He broke off the kiss rather quickly. “Fuck Emma! You’re a really good kisser! Are you equally good at kissing other body parts?”Emma was sure he was talking about her skills at fellatio!. Stuffing it all into his bag, he walked to the trash bin and tossed the bag inside. Once outside he paused, looking across the street to the park. Several joggers plodded along the gravel path toward the small playground. Gazing at the playground he saw some movement near the swings and walked a few steps in that direction until he noticed some park workers picking up trash. Glancing at his watch he saw it was still a bit early. He still strolled to the corner, stopping at the very edge of the. But now and again ma’am would take her hand down to her pussy area, rub there a bit and smell it. She thought I was busy with my sums but I was observing her secretly. I excused ma’am saying I had to go to washroom and left the room shutting the door behind me. Then I peeked through the keyhole and saw ma’am was removing her panty in a hurry and while she was putting it in her purse she said a bit aloud, “Now we dont have to waste time removing my undergarments shivang”.I lost my senses and.