I smiled back and chuckled to myself. I knew she hated heels. Only she could find a way to make flip flops work in silk at a formal party. I made my w...y slowly over to her, pausing to speak to someone now and then. Her eyes never left me. I was dressed in black Hugo Boss, her favorite. My hair was loose, also her favorite with a bit of stubble just to tease her. ‘I see you’ve made acquaintances, Alisandrea,’ I said as I walked up behind her. I casually placed my hand on her shoulder and greeted. "You've had a bit too much to drink" he said. "Better just sit there. Watch me if you like." With that he started playing with his enormous, heavy balls. His huge cock was fully erect, and a bit of white precum was dribbling down the shaft. In spite of myself, I felt my young cock grow hard as I watched the older man working his thick cock. I heard him breathing a bit heavy and saw him lightly massage his fuck-hole between strokes. As I grew hard, I heard him mutter to himself, "sweet Jesus. "Oh Jesus!" he gasped, as she pushed back against him, spooned together in the bed, and he lowered a hand to her hip, easing himself gently into it. She hissed her pleasure, amazed again at the size of him even though the position didn't allow her to get the full effect.Settled into place, aware of the hesitations she had, Marcus gently drew out as far as he dared, and just as slowly, gently, pushed back in, marvelling at how she gripped at him as he went. The position wasn't ideal for either. I finally gathered enough nerve to get out of bed and go to the head to wash what was left off my hand. My brother got up too and went with me. We still hadn't said anything to one another. Standing in front of the sink, we washed our hands, dried them and went back into the stateroom.After the door was closed, Eddie turned on the light and began to clear off the top bunk."I'll sleep up here so you can have the bed," he said."You don't have to, you can sleep down here tonight," I told him.Eddie.