After a couple of months of spending time together, we began confiding in each other and soon we started spending even time when we were not working t...gether. Kathy had told me that her husband was away a lot and that even when he was at home he was more interested in his job than her.One day she came over to my place to just to talk, and I surprised her with a question, "How about this weekend we go to DC, and see the sights?"Kathy gave me that radiant smile of hers once again, as we sat next. The once large lips of her cunt weremissing replaced with two firm ridges that seemed to connect directly to herswollen clit. "Oh god! They couldn't have?" Every jet pointed at her cunt andass just barely now pushing water against her but she was so fucking arousedfrom the slightest caress mixed with the shivers of terror coursing throughher body. Her outrage of being changed forever as a woman washed to the backof her mind from the total pleasure she feels. The speaker clicked on but thistime. I spun out the tail (pardon moi, ) of how this sexy little girl had come on to me and I'd been lured back to the rest rooms at the back of the plane. She'd dragged me reluctantly inside and forced me to sit on the toilet seats and eat her to about six or eight orgasms.Nancy has dozens of ways of giving a blow job, some quick, some slow, some of them designed to get me off quick and some of them really diabolical in the intensity she can arouse in me and the way that she can sustain that intense. The little ship started to pitch and heave as the mounting seas tossed and plunged her in their titanic grasp. Huge cold grey waves thundered onto the decks and sent huge showers of spray and ice over the hatch-lids and camper vans. As the ice accrued over the ship's metalwork the camper vans eventually became cocooned in a spectacular filigree of wind-driven crystals. Every few hours we had to accompany the crew to chip the ice off the camper vans and then check on the condition of our.