She was breathing heavily and grunting each time I pushed into her. She held her chest, alternately pulling on her nipples and squeezing her tits toge...her. There were low, animalistic noises deep in her throat as I fucked her. Any second now, I knew I was going to cum, and I knew I needed to pull out. I wasn't wearing a condom, and she told me she wasn't on birth control. She had asked me to pull out and cum on her breasts, but the idea of removing my cock from her warm, wet cunt seemed. "Hey?" asked Emma, suddenly. "Shouldn't you guys be locked in your cabin fucking away the first three or four days of the cruise? How the hell are you going to make a gang of babies if you don't get any practice?" That was my thought exactly," I said. "But your friend insisted that we come out here because she's never been on a ship before." Hey," said Danni. "We have the whole cruise and the rest of our lives for that. I'm gonna fuck the shit out of him when we go to bed tonight, but I'm. I fear that annoying him does not bode well." But what can he actually do, My Lord? He lives in a hut amongst the gorse bushes outside the village... we reside here in this mighty fortress. How can he harm us?"His wife's cheerful smile and an her sunny analysis of the situation did much to lift the weight from the Lord's shoulders. "You are correct. I am being a foolish old man who should know better," and so saying, Lord Zetland pulled back the warm sheepskins that covered his lovely wife's. He gripped the edge of my shirt just slightly, pushing it up enough to feel the soft skin of my stomach as he watched my fingers start to unbutton his top. When it was opened the whole way I lowered myself down to quietly kiss his chest, even nibbled a bit as I did, hearing him moan a smirk formed on my lips. "What is going to thank you?" I questioned, looking up at him with eyes wide. "First, you're going to suck me," he muttered with a smirk on his lips. "Then you're going to fuck me. Sound.