Yes! His long tongue dipped into her wet crease. “Hmmmmmm,” she groaned and raised her hips up. He dragged his tongue upward and licked her pussy...with broad strokes. Flicking it quickly up and down, then side to side. He playfully tugged on her lips with his mouth, pulling and sucking on the loose flaps of pink flesh. Then he slid his tongue back into her slippery slit. When his tongue circled her clit she screamed, “Oh yes!” Her legs tensed. A quivering sensation spread over her body. With a. " For the past three cruises they had taken, Charles had been the steward assigned to their suite and she adored him in more ways than just as hired help. He was a light skinned black man from New Orleans who said that he was 25 but Julia thought that he was probably closer to 30. Tall at 6' 2" he had the physique of a dock worker and the grace of a ballet dancer and she just loved having him assigned to their suite.Charles opened Julia's suitcase and started unpacking. He saw that she had. I dumped some charcoal in the grill just outside my sliding glass door. I then tossed the steak on the grill. I put some tin foil on two ears of corn and a bake potato. I tossed them on the hot side of the grill.I was sipping my beer, minding my own business. I could see the smoke coming from under the hood of the grill. My apartment building runs up next to some houses. There was a long 8ft fence that ran down the left side of my apartment. It was directly behind me as I kept drinking. Instead, I said, ‘You know I’m here to help you.’ Mom didn’t say anything. I could tell she was pissed, and I had a feeling that it may have been more than just about waking up to find a mess in her kitchen. Perhaps she knew that food wasn’t the only thing we were eating after lights out the night before. I just prayed I could get out onto the patio and clean up the bigger mess out there without arousing any more ire. By luck, Rick walked into the kitchen. I gave him a sweet, innocent kiss on.