She looked up at me with her neck muscles straining, and flames of lust bursting from her pupils. I placed one hand on her lower back, drew her close,...and kissed her again. Her body gave way once more, but I held her secure. I pulled her tighter until her tits squashed against my chest, and the tip of her rock-hard dick pressed against my balls.I started to roughly manhandle her with my free hand, helping myself to her arms, her tits, her ass, and her thighs. I was consumed with a****l passion.. ‘How CNN figures these distances and details is beyond me,’ Jax shakes his head. ‘Something about international waters. Something about property on the boat recovered at sea stays the property of the gaining country until they get it sorted out. Being sorted out by the Italians didn’t sound like a lot of fun to me. I knew the kids were safe in an Italian boat, the Captain was a great guy, and the trafficker guy was…well…everyone was safe from the trafficker guy. ‘And I…’ Jax pauses, ‘needed. As I was nude it took me some time to open the door and I was little bit sweating even in that cold climate as it was December month. So she asked me what took me so long to open the door and I said I was taking exercise.Then I asked her to come inside and to take a seat but at that time she said she wanted to use the bathroom and she went to my room as it was close by. At that time only I remembered that I didn’t shut my laptop and I has paused in-between a steamy scene and I was really afraid. So much so that the C.O. comes over to investigate. He looks quizzically at the pimp, who allays the guard’s concern by saying, “It’s cool. Officer, that’s just Jorge getting his freak on." Then the pounding stops and you can hear the sissy saying, “Did you cum yet, Papi?” A few minutes later the closet door flies open and the shave headed gangsta steps out. He sees the C.O. and puts his head down & walks briskly back to the rec room to shoot some pool.The guard saunters over to the door, which.