I couldn’t believe what was happening, but I was damn sure going to take advantage of it. I started to pull out of Christie again, and again about h...lfway when I felt like I was going to cum. I slammed back into her, trying to be mindful to stop before hitting her cervix. “Goddamn, she feels really fuckin’ good. Should I pull out and shoot my load on her back?” I asked Tammy.“No, baby,” Tammy replied, “cum in her, deep in her. And if you think she’s good now, wait until tomorrow, she’s already. The bodyguard drew his pistol and shot, aiming next to Susan. She dropped her scraper, went to a three-point stance against the hull, retrieved her pistol and double-tapped the first bodyguard. The second bruiser pulled out HIS pistol, fully intending to finish the argument. Susan already had a sight picture on him and settled his hash. She then holstered her pistol and hand-over-hand pulled herself up and over the railing. She notified the rest of the crew and the port-master of the actions. He discreetly took in her appearance while waiting for the kettle to boil. The young woman certainly had a stunning figure. Her firm breasts pressed against her crisp white blouse, beneath which the outline of a black half-cup bra was clearly visible. As he placed the coffee mug in front of her he picked up the aroma of an expensive French perfume.She took a sip. “So where would you like me to start?”“Err, are you certain, Leslie Anne? I’m sure things can wait until your Mum has recovered.”“I. She failed to heed the advice her mother and I had both tried to give her. I guess hormones caught up with her, and she forgot to keep her pants on. By the time she turned eighteen, she had a steady boyfriend and had given birth to an infant son. They planned to get married the summer following her high school graduation.I have had an old man's crush on Heather for years. It was disappointing on several levels when I found out she was pregnant. There's no sense in crying over spilled milk and.