My rating was engineer third class and I reported aboard to the captain. He did not look happy to see me and sent me to the engineer. Lieutenant Dobbs...was a sour asshole and started me off doing make shift work.He did give me a list each day and I followed it. A week and the owner Mr Michaels came aboard. With him were eight friends and several consorts or whores if you are rude. The stewards were the ones that dealt with the owner and everyone else. The ship left the station and was headed. We were laughing and talking but we couldn’t see our faces because the silky soft hair was falling on our face. I was talking loud. You were looking at me I thought you were smiling. So I continued my laugh but you kept silence. I was wondering what had come over you. So I looked at your face. the hair was dancing around your face. I wiped that with my hands and I saw you were crying.The big round tears were rolling out from your eyes… I wiped your tears..you smiled…i gently kissed your. Both I and my wife are now in our late 30’s. After Amber gave birth to our two c***dren, our sex life took a hit. Instead of every other day, turns to every other weekend. I got frustrated and started my own little collection of porn, stashed in my hidden USB drive, not just any porn, but porn focuses on Asian girls to be exact. You see, I started to have this obsession with Asian women when my wife introduced me to her friend Pakou, who is in my very definition of an Asian goddess. When my. Katie was an artistic gymnast and carried more muscle than she did herself. Katie could flic-flac all day long.Katie’s face was turning towards her. Nikki moved her face and in a flash Katie’s soft but strong little hands were cupping her under the ears and pulling their lips together. The warm contact began to light up her senses but already that sensation was being overwhelmed by others as the strong arms were pulling her off-balance... Next thing Nikki was on top of Katie, who had slid onto.