Moving so she straddled him on all fours, she began kissing her way down his body. As she passed his own breasts she pulled his shirt up, revealing wh...te, perfect skin. He tasted of sweat, dust, maleness, as she made her way down. She paused at his belly button, giggling as its existence, as if it proved he was human and not some god or magical being. Her hands undid his belt, pulling his pants down enough to reveal her goal.His member was soft, maybe two inches long, a stubby mushroom nestled. But I put my finger to my lipsmaking a ’sshhh’ sound. They were only allowed to watch.I walked seductively over to Clark and put his glass on the table infront of him. I had previously brushed my skin and a mix of flower petalsand mixtures I had made in the past few weeks so for the first time inmonths he smelt a feminine perfume. I could see him breath in and lookshocked as I got near. I positioned myself so that I was facing him overthe table and my bum was aiming toward Johnny at the other. She agreed and I turned around placing my swollen member within reach of her mouth.She held the base of my cock and began kissing it. She slowly slid the tip between her lips and licked it with her tongue. As she became more comfortable she allowed my throbbing dick head all the way in her mouth and she began swirling her tongue around my intensified cock. The side by side position was awkward so I straddled her face so I could fuck her mouth. She held the base of my cock so my thrust couldn't. .. some 90 feet ... were voyaging to the islands.The crews were exceeding competent; they should be, many were officers in the Imperial Japanese Navy. While the trader was bartering for whatever wealth there may be, the crew was mapping heights, taking soundings of anchorages, locating obstacles in lagoons, and being very thorough about it.They were polite, caused no trouble, did their assigned tasks, paid a little better than the Germans, French, Belgians and Australian traders ... but not.