Jenny gazed up into Mike’s eyes. “Did I please you, Sir?”“Yes, yes you did Jenny.” He signaled for Pat to stop recording, which he did.“No..., I think you got Pat all worked up. Climb over here, get on your knees, and suck him off.”Obediently Jenny got off the bed and walked unsteadily over to Pat. She dropped down to her knees and pulled his athletic shorts down in one quick motion. She grabbed his erect cock in one of her soft hands and began to stroke it, looking up into his eyes.Doing her. She tugged his jeans easily down to his knees. She could see the outline of his throbbing sex. It was a generous size, and she absently licked her lips, almost wondering how on earth she would get the thing into her mouth. But she loved a challenge. Smiling slightly, she grasped the band of his tight black boxer shorts, and pulled them down extra slowly, savouring the sight of every inch of his exposed skin, her blood pumping hard and fast through her body as she took in his defined hips,. I considered every move very carefully so as not to scare her or give her bad feelings like she had endured before.When she started sneaking little kisses on my neck I decided it was time to have a little talk with her. I put my arm around her waist, gave her a little kiss on her cheek and said, "Dora, come on over to the couch where we can be comfortable. I want to have a talk with you."We took a seat on the couch and she snuggled right up against me. "Dora, I kind of get the impression that. She had some lit torches to help guide its approach. It was getting hard to see it as it came into view. She could see its sail and oars as it closed in. Within a few minutes, it was ready to pull ashore. It was a medium-sized boat capable of holding ten crew members, including its passengers.She waived at the boat as the boat beached itself on the soft sand. Some of the crew got off the ship and began to help disembark the children. She watched as seven girls and six boys got off the boat..