With this new boiler system, the Irish Princess had a travel time of five days, give or take a half day, from Naw'lins to Louisville.The first deck, o... boiler deck was the point of entrance in the bow off the landing stage. Jesse and Marie started across this deck to the grand staircase that led up to the second or cabin deck, a/k/a, the hurricane deck.Jesse knew the boiler deck contained what cargo space the boat had available. Cargo was stacked around the boiler complex and around the wood. "Come this way, Ken, the work I need is back here. She turned around and began walking back into the house. I followed willingly - she looked just as good from behind as she did from the front. I watched almost mesmerized as her ass swayed back and forth under that shiny dress, glittering like some sexy Christmas present. I followed her into the room next to her bedroom. It was actually a small spare bedroom, but she wanted to convert it into a walk-in closet, moving the door from the hallway. I could only imagine where that was. Then the final thing I noticed was Miri was also not wearing her yoga shorts.The two of them eventually parted with a few more caresses and some whispered words. Miri picked something off the ground and got into the car without a word tossing her clothing in the back seat. As we drove off Miri watched the dancer who stood by the unmarked door at least until we were out of sight. I didn’t know what to say if I even had a right to say anything.What started as. "Oh yes!" she hissed, sounding like a softly deflating tire.She wept at the tenderness he made love to her. Wrapping her legs around his slightly flabby waist, she cried and moaned with every thrust, cumming hard every time he would press his length as deep as he could go and grind his pelvis against hers. He kept this up until he once again blew deep inside her, as they both mumbled "I love you!" softly in between their kissing.In the shower, they could only look at each other with a love and.