I began to gently rock myself back and forth, feeling the g-string catching on his cock and scr****g back and forth. I stretched forward and gripped h...s shins, giving me more leverage to fuck myself back and forth. Soon he was helping in the process, guiding my hips and grunting quietly, and within minutes, I felt him starting to tremble before he bucked his hips and blew another load of cum up inside of me. Before he could soften, I grabbed my own cock through my underwear and quickly jacked. I was able to observe them closely now though I admit I had noticed them during the course of the cruise on this rather upmarket exclusive ship. They were an improbable couple because she was extremely tall - over 6 feet - and elegant and very slim. Always beautifully dressed and was very quiet. She carried an aura of sensuality about her that only a mature woman can do. I would put her at late 50’s or early 60’s with beautiful smooth skin, lightly tanned and I was absolutely sure she had a. I was enjoying his hunger. Now my best friend was sucking my lips with a flaming hunger. As he made me busy in kissing, he slid one of his hands into my pants. He directed his finger into my panty and nibbled my buttcrack.The taboo associated with butts made it very sensual and my best friend kept on rubbing his finger in between the crack. He directed the other hand into my bra and he slowly pressed the left boob with his right hand. His left hand was busy fingering my butt.Then he pulled my. Meredith then asked me if I had any to share. I just made a comment about living mine. She kept nagging that I had more that I wanted and that I should share. I wouldn’t admit mine so Meredith told Scott that I wanted to watch her with another man. Scott blushed a little and said that would be hot.She then said that there was more to my fantasy. My wife went on to tell Scott that I not only wanted to share her but that I wanted her to have a boyfriend. Scott’s jaw dropped. He said that it would.