She could not resist, just turned her face towards mine and our lips met once again.This time more intensely and wildly that I started biting her rosy...lips and then our tongue started wet fighting. She started moaning heavily and I was worried that neighbours may hear as the kitchen was closer to the main door hence, I took her back to the bedroom.I carried her in my arms and she was too happy and was completely melting for my acts. Then I made her lie on the bed and I came on her. I held her. With her left hand she exposed her breast as she roughly kneaded it between her fingers. I was trying to drive as best as I could, but she was far too ferocious in her sucking. I stopped the car to avoid an accident. We hadn't left the parking lot. Her silky red hair bobbed up and down into my lap, heightening the experience. She had curled herself up in the seat leaving her dress available to me. I grabbed the back of the dress and pulled it up. The incredible shape of her hourglass ass. .As our yacht took us to the south of Italy, we ate, slept, made slow - wonderful sex, and lived the life of the idle rich.To avoid potential encounters with our pursuers, we made no scheduled stops and announced no destination. When we needed fresh food, our captain huddled with Jack to pick a marina at random. They had us fueled and serviced while the steward shopped, and we were on our way too soon for our enemies to have mounted any kind of attack, even if they knew where we were, or where. "Jack didn't say anything. Then he just looked at Jean and said, "Well?"Jean was baffled and I was, too."Well, what?" she asked.Jack just shook his head. "Look ... Jake and Susan have been naked in school all day. Now I find out that my daughter was, too. My wife — my wife! — is naked at the game with the naked wives of a Medal-of-Honor winner and an admiral, for chissakes. But can she be naked in our home? Can any of them be? Hell, no!"Now strip!" he demanded. "All of you!" Yes, sir! Right.