The best I could think of was some Olive Oil from the kitchen. I walked into the kitchen only to find Jazz cowering in the corner looking out through ...he kitchen window at the still raging storm. I stood there for a moment, buck naked with my dick pointing skywards. Feeling desperately sorry for what Jazz was going through, and what shed just seen I didnt feel that there was anything other to do than put my arms around her and comfort her, I walked over to her with my arms outstretched to. ‘Valley so low, hang your head over….’ Bobby’s uncertain baritone joined Hank, ‘Hear the wind blow….’ Startled by this sudden burst of song, Kurt let them complete it, through the final ‘Hang your head over, hear the wind blow.’ Kitty clapped for them and poked him in the side. ‘They’re good, aren’t they? And you kind of asked for it…’ ‘I did?’ He scratched his head, then shook it, letting the issue go. ‘Now. You have landed safely. Princess Annabella has decided to remain on the ship until you. He was well behind us and could not see “anything” but he heard our conversation and stopped. We eventually noticed him as well, and kept perfectly still and quiet. It seemed like forever, but finally he went on his way. “Whew! That was close!” The “threat” behind us, we focused our attention again on each other. I pulled off her shirt and bra, and undid her shorts, sliding them and her panties off. It didn’t take me long to shed my clothing and join her, and soon we were going at it as only. I could see the flashes going off to again record her infidelities. I didn't last long, didn't try too, there was no way she was going to enjoy our time together, well not yet anyway."Ok Rita," I said to the still prone woman, "we've all finished for now, you better get dressed and get on home to your husband." Her eyes opened and shot me a look of pure hate."You bastards," she spat."Now, now Rita," I soothed, "that's no way to talk to your new lovers, now is it."We watched her dress and at.