As usual when we did that, he'd treated me to an aperitif of warm sperm. To me, that slight smile indicated that he had no objection to my spending so...e time in bed with John, in the empty cabin that Hanspeter had commandeered.But I couldn't be too forward in the presence of other passengers at the table, so I had to wait for after dinner, when John bought me a liqueur and made his move. Still, I had to play hard to get, if for no other reason than to make him think that he was able to charm me. We got up and showered together, and we washed off each other bodies. I knelt down began sucking his cock getting him hard again which did not take too long. I wrapped my hand around his cock with the head of his cock in my mouth. I started jerking and sucking his cock until it was rock hard again. I continued jerking him off until I could feel him start to cum and then I put the head of his cock in my mouth while my tongue massaged the tip of his cock as he squirted his hot load of cum in my. Sarah cuddled close, and put her head on my shoulder. She had always been a daddy's girl, and since her mother stepped out on us years ago, we had grown incredibly close.She looked up at me. "I can tell you're still thinking about work." She made a little mock frown. "Why don't we put on one of your favorites." Sure," I replied. She was so attentive and caring and I guess I should be proud of instilling that in her. "Thanks for looking out for me honey." I gave her a weak smile back and tried. A slender back led down to a small butt, Enaria always grumbled that her ass was too skinny but Eskia liked the shape of it. Sitting just at the top of her cleft was a purple tattoo of a Gnashka, the demonic symbol for dis-harmony. Enaria’s legs were slender but a little short, Enaria was even shorter than Eskia’s five foot height. To compensate for her tiny stature centuries ago Enaria had sculpted her foot into a natural high arch and had grown a shaft of bone from her heel to turn her feet.