Tracy and I started making out. My hands were soon inside her top and under her bra. The nipples of her pear-shaped tits were like pencil erasers an... could cut glass they were so hard! Meanwhile, with her rubbing my jeans my hard cock felt like it was going to tear through the denim. I thought, Enough foreplay! and suggested we get in the back seat and lose our clothes. She gave a little grin and said, "I have a better idea. Follow me."She grabbing my hand, opened the door, and pulled me. Aaaaa, a lady so hot that, I have never seen a married woman so sexy ever in my life. Wait, I am not even sure that she is a married woman. She seemed to me somewhere around 35-37 years.She had a 36-26-36 figure. She was in saree, firm boobs and she really had a flat belly. Scanning all her body, I came back to the face. She had flawless skin, radiant, fair skin. She had very good and attractive pair of eyes. She had awesome lips.I was mesmerized with this rare creation of God.She smiled, and. He wanted to stop her, he wanted to touch her, to make her feel but, no, no… he was too close. It had been so long since he, it had been so very long that he’d wanted her and now, now… now,nownownow. He arched his back and came spurting his cum into her mouth again and again. He felt intense pleasure as his body released everything, all those year of pent up desire, the forbidden longing, the deep seated fantasies all flow from him as she sucked and swallowed. He melted back into his car seat. This was not going to work, it was nearly quarter of a million swats. I was headed in the direction no man had gone before. It was worked out that I'd change the promotion procedure and the ladies would over the next several months get spankings with the ping pong paddle at diner much like the birthday spankings. I'd have four extra sleeping companions every night.We had breakfast with the rest of the ladies. Then I made a little speech. I said, "We are about to board another ship. I will not.