"You really want some, don't you," said Rich."Misseur," I said. "You are so handsome. I'm never going to want to have another man again after having y...u."I dropped down to the floor and took off his loafers and socks and his pants, leaving him standing in front of me with just his silky boxers on. Having his cock so close to my head while I took off his shoes, socks and pants was giving my clitty dick a thrill down in my thong with the little skirt in front hiding it from Rich.I unbuttoned the. I was coaxed to 'down it in one', only to find it refilled immediately and downed in one again.I suddenly found my tiredness had receded to the back of my mind and I was now the center of attention, being feted and fawned over by a group of men, very much my senior, and by the time we set sail, I was on my fifth stiff drink, I was totally relaxed and not in the least concerned I would be sleeping in a cabin with three complete strangers, not to mention all men, no, I was even enjoying the. I kissed her soft silky bum cheeks.Emmy quietly gasped.And then I just allowed myself to gently kiss with my sister's bottom. It was sensual and exhilarating. Then my soft kisses turned to licking.Emmy let out a happy gasp. She gently arched her back, and pushed her but up a little higher.And almost immediately, I was aware of Emmy's little bum-hole. I mean, I could see it - and it was - It was tiny and pink and beautiful.I stopped my wet licking and sat up a little, just to see it better.Oh. "You grab life by the horns. No permission. No apologies", it was something he had heard during his rehabilitation and it had stayed with him. He was not going to feel sorry for himself. He was taking control of his life.For the past 2 years he worked with k**s from different backgrounds but his primary focus was on young black men. It helped him to deal with his own demons around the death of his son.Recently he had been following the news and there was a lot of talk among the young people in.