Nick thrusts his cock upwards off the floor into my son's ass harder and harder, pulling all the way out then thrusting back in, balls deep, into my s...n's now gaping, pink man pussy. The sight of my son being spit roasted is driving Cameron and I to the edge, our cocks lubricating out our slits with precum.Eli again slips his mouth free from Glen's 2 handed throat slamming to pant, "Fuck yeah, fuck my face Glen, make me your gagging, drooling cock sucker, I want it down my throat, make me. Jo was the first to act removing her top and bra quickly followed by my wife ( who also expressed some interest in being involved).After stripping her skirt off ( wife likewise) they both picked their targets hence sitting on or nearby their targets.Men, were shy at first but having watched the scene of the ladies taking all off, both had raging hards.After all they had been at sea for over 6 months and had no contact with women. THose on board had given their favours to the officers and the. I nodded to myself in satisfaction and went down to breakfast, carefully putting a do-not-disturb sign on the knob; if housekeeping came in they might upset my hard-achieved balance of the printer. I could dispense with their services for the day.After breakfast the printer head first needed cleaning; I used the Q-tips to apply the acetone carefully. After another calibration reset and a careful check with the spirit level—no adjustment needed—I set the printer to work on the second big piece,. “Try this for me?” I asked as I ogled her naked body apart from heels and handed her a skimpy, black garter belt and helped her fasten it. “Can you give us your opinion?,” I asked the older sales lady as I opened the door to summon her. “She is hot, you are a lucky man,” she smiled while Gina enjoyed flaunting her almost naked body for her and me as she turned to show her ass. “A very lucky man,” she told me as she wrapped a range of cup-less bras, thongs and tiny g-strings for us.Then shopping.