I forbore from telling Conrad that his little scheme for getting me out of the way in Thailand had nearly resulted in my death. I didn't want to encou...age the bastard to try again. Instead I regaled him with tales of piracy and gun-running, which I said I had documented, and I was sure would be published if I ever was shanghaied again. He growled a grudging apology and said such a thing was unlikely to happen unless I, again, got too close to his wife. As a family reunion the meal was not a. I nearly came there and then and had to concentrate like mad to hold back as I wanted to make it last a bit. I whispered to her to hold still while I relaxed slightly. She leant forward and lay quietly with her head on my shoulder and my cock up to its hilt inside her. I gently stroked her back and I don't suppose anyone else noticed in the semi-darkness, with the loud music, that we were actually fucking.Suddenly I noticed she was gently rolling her hips in tune with the beat of the party. Not quiet lady-like tears punctuated by a few soft sniffles, but something better referred to as weeping, sobbing, or bawling.Ben couldn't help but reach out and take her in his arms. It was a bit awkward with the stick shift between them, but he managed. "There's more going on here than you're telling me," he said, wiping a strand of hair out of the way of oncoming tears. "What's the matter, Ally?"How could she say it without feeling like a totally shallow sorry excuse for a human being? Yeah,. She wanted to keep the quick pace, but savored the moment. She took his anal virginity far too gently, and she would make amends now. There would be no warmup, no lube. He was going to take it all at once hard and fast.She positioned herself on top of his tender red ass with the dildo pointing at a slight angle downward. She braced herself above him so that all she really had to do was bend her legs slightly and let her weight come down. Lubrication or not, the dildo would have no place.