Not to mention what would have happened if they hadn't been interrupted just now."Hey, I was a Boy Scout, all right. Always prepared. Better safe than...sorry. You get the idea." We hardly ever used them before," she pointed out, moving to stand and then to begin pacing. "Pardon me if I was caught off guard." She paused and sent him a serious look. "I'm still safe, you know, in case you were worried."She had to mean safe as in "safe, free of disease" because Kevin knew for a fact she wasn't on. When he pulled out Khun just pulled down her skirt and shirt, put her panties in her bag and then went to lean over the rail, looking at the water.At the next island, Khun left the wharf and hailed a cab. She gave him the address of a park. The cabbie drove her there in silence. We pulled up at a park with a soccer and cricket field and a lake with ducks swimming on it. The cabbie turned around and asked for the fare. Khun leaned back and spread her legs open, showing him her wide-open,. She knew what she was doing. Steve has been stroking himself continually, getting closer to my face. I was lost in Pattie’s motion when I realized her husband was jerking off only inches from my face. Out of instinct or something else, I reached up and began stroking him myself. He gave a sigh as if to say “Finally!” I’d never touched a cock before; it felt a little rubbery, but the shape, texture and ridges felt extremely erotic. I could see women’s fascination for it. The more I stroked his. Perhaps it was because of her semi-nomadic lifestyle or because she had just returned from the hunt, but the scent was deeply sexual, almost like honey with an underlying hint of salt. It drew him closer, like a bee to a flower, and before he knew what was happening his tongue was parting her lips.Her grip on his hair grew stronger, as if she was afraid that he might escape from her grasp. She seethed with arousal as he explored her vulva, tracing the creases and folds of her organ with the tip.