"Ohhh, that's good, Jerry, play with my clit!" she moaned, throwing her head back and letting the cool water wash over her face and head.Jerry groaned...in response and rubbed his sister's clit harder, feeling it stiffen and grow rigid beneath his lewd touch. Only a few seconds later, the young girl began to come."Ohhh, God, I'm coming, Jerry! Keep it up! Play with my clit! More! Harder!" she wailed as a strong orgasm swept over her, releasing a flood of cuntjuice which mingled with the shower. Quentin Osman picked up his opera glasses and, this time, he focused them on the starboard deck. Here another naked woman was scrubbing the deck. On her knees, she was moving slowly towards him, her half-melon breasts swinging and joggling beneath her without cessation. Her face, despairing, and mouth partially open, was half concealed by strands of long blonde hair. She scrubbed relentlessly, her body also shinned with sweat. What makes them toil in this fashion, Quentin asked himself? It was. “Come to me, child“ she commanded in a sultry tone. It sounded as if his own mother were calling to him. It reminded him of a story he once read-Come this way, honored Odysseus, great glory of the Achaians, and stay your ship, so that you can listen here to our singing; for no one else has ever sailed past this place in his black ship until he has listened to the honey-sweet voice that issues from our lips... Miss Garofalo waited for Jimmy to come back to his senses, and once he did, he took a. It was all very daring, at the time. As a matter of fact, that is how I met Steve; I was lead dancer in a coming-of-age piece where both main characters were totally nude for the final dance. Steve had been in the audience with the girl he was dating at the time. My dancing had impressed him so much, he was waiting for me at the stage door the following evening with a dozen roses. We've been together ever since. We've always been rather open at home; while we don't make a point of staying nude,.