His cock, as I suspected, was hard again. The head glistening with pre-cum.“Oooh, Tom,” I said. ”I wish I could suck that cock!”“Rub it, Tom...” I ordered. “Imagine I’m sucking it as another cock fucks my wet pussy.”Tom was silent but he wrapped his fingers around his cock and slowly wanked.Boldly, I continued. “It’s a big cock in my pussy, Tom. So hard, so deep,” I said and then, “Oh Tom, it’s about to cum. I can tell. A big hard cock other than yours is about to cum in your loving wife’s. Julie continued to stroke her hair, whispering to her, and occasionally rubbing her stomach gently, or rubbing her shoulders and chest. Everything Julie did was nonsexual in nature, designed to relax Sammi completely and remove any anxieties she had. Almost everything I did, however, was very sexual in nature.When I first slipped my hand down between her legs, Sammi gave a little squeak and radically increased the passion of her kisses. I took that as a good sign. The gentle, loving little. Want. To. See. Them?" He nodded dumbly. "Then invite me to your cabin." He looked shocked. "Now," I said, gently. "Um, yes, would you like... " "Yes," I interrupted, "lead the way." We left the bar and, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a couple of his friends giving him a thumbs-up. I grinned inwardly. We went deep down into the ship, much lower than my cabin, and his was even more cramped. After only one day aboard, it was already a pig sty, clothes and empty bottles everywhere. Rachel would. Woman who had a wet, aching pussy and needed to take my seed at whatever cost.I thought she was just joking when she slammed and locked the door at 2 AM and glowered at me with a lustful & Spiteful look on her face.I was just sitting at my desk sorting away on my papers and, feeling her gaze on me, I looked over by the door and there she was, slowly unbuttoning her massive man-sized work-blouse, one button-at-a-time, down her chest.“Get up Little Man.” She said.“Ummm, Stephanie? What are you.