I rubbed her other breast stretching that nipple too. Shelley panted hungrily now. She took one of her hands, grabbed my head off her breast, directi...g it to her thighs. Her thighs and hips bounced up and down with every shift of my body. I felt her wetness against my leg. My lips kissed her thigh as she rolled from side to side. Her mound lay totally exposed with her well trimmed bush glistening in the morning sun. Her little man poked up looking for a lot of attention. My mouth moved over. There was some girl there who looked a lot like Beth -- and they held her down and eight or ten guys had sex with her -- and she didn't even get to go!When it was over, all I could do was say, "It was staged..." I HAD to pretend, even though I knew better...Jack snorted and called my bluff, "Want to see another?" And in seconds, five totally different Marines were organizing things in a diner ... When the women started stripping, it was time to stop kidding everybody; I croaked, "Enough!" and. My cock lengthened in my trunks. Curiously, the mental image I conjured wasn't James covering and fucking Grace on the V-berth below. It was the kiss Deanna had given Grace to say a temporary goodbye — a lover's kiss.Oh, the images that kiss provoked!I groaned with passion as my fist squeezed my hard-on. I wouldn't be interrupted, not for a while, I knew, so I fished my erection out of my trunks and stroked it as I pointed Sweet Rose into the wind.Keeping her well away from the shore.Old habits. " Yeah. Meet Zenobia Lovelocke and her kid, Mary Anne. Nice tits, eh?"Mustapha nodded agreement. "Are they both natural blondes, Mr Eddie? Such a pair would be a great attraction in the sort of establishment I – er - act as agent for." Show Mustapha your pussies, bitches," barked Eddie slapping Zenobia's sore buttocks to emphasize possession and control. "They both shave but you can see a hint of cunt-fluff." The Lovelocke women reluctantly raised the front of their pleated skirts. Zenobia was.