"Can I help you? It's Mike, isn't it?"He flinched and turned at the sound of the voice, and found himselflooking at a middle-aged woman, who was smil...ng at him.She wasn't the most pretty woman he'd seen, she was slightly overweightand had a few wrinkles, but her smile was warm, and her eyes twinkled."How did you know my name?" Someone must have pointed you out to me. Now, how can I help you?" I ... we are having a dance at school. and because I lost a bet to abuddy, I gotta come to the. I stooped forward and sniffed her pussy, the sexual scent made me mad.I grabbed the pussy, the pussy was covered with thick trimmed pubic hairs. I began to lick from the upper end of the pussy and gradually I licked the groin area and then pussy lips and lastly I touched my tongue with the clitoris.It was already drenched by oozing pre-cum juice and I got saline taste of that. I caressed her clitoris with my tongue and then inserted my tongue into her pussy hole and I was moving my tongue to. The merry lot of captains then climbed into their gigs and were returned to their respective ships to sleep off their drunk.Having followed his father’s advice, given many years ago, to stick to one sort of drink only, paid off for Thomas. He awoke decidedly late on the next morning, at 7 bells in the Morning Watch, but he felt none the worse for wear. At least, nothing bothered him that could not be cured by a quart of hot coffee, expertly prepared by Bartleby from fresh beans that he had. It was painfully delicious as a soft moaned escaped my mouth. He lowered his mouth and whispered in my ear as he continued to torture my nipples. "Such a naughty, naughty girl you've been Eva. Why did you not tell me about your hidden desire for Mia?" I started to explain my reasons for not telling him when I suddenly felt him hold my neck firmly with one hand and his other hand making its way down my thigh as he slowly slid two fingers into my already wet pussy. I automatically arched.