I didn't get to do much talking as we drove but I did reach over, put my hand under her skirt, slide my finger between her pussy lips and rubbed her y...ung slit. She spread her legs a little to give me better access and told me how nice it felt. She had her first orgasm before we got to the resort. By the time we arrived, the weather had improved. It was now sunny and warm. I left her in the car while I went in and checked in. No need to raise any questions if we didn't have to. After. .. what’s... going... on?” Quentin was suddenly awake. Melissa felt his hand touch her head. “Ohh... that’s very nice...” he murmured drowsily. He came quickly to full erection as Melissa continued her ministrations. “Oh lovely... lovely... mmmm... lovely...” Melissa continued to suck for about a minute or more. How marvellous to know that she was doing this voluntarily! That she could stop whenever she liked! Do whatever she liked! Melissa stopped. Then she moved and straddled Quentin, facing. No one saw me standing there, and no one noticed. I then started to feel something I never thought would happen in this case, I got a hard on.I stood watching for a minute as my girlfriend who had only been with me, so I thought, expertly handled three dicks. One in her mouth, one in her hand, and one in her ass! The guy she was giving head to was pulling her hair thrusting his dick deep into her mouth. I wanted to help her but she was enjoying it, and besides she didn't look like she was being. ”“That is something,” Hastings opined. “Naples and Sardinia are asking us to support them in the freeing of their enslaved countrymen and -women. D’ye think the Bey may be amenable to a ransoming?”Mohoney wagged his head.“It would have to be somebody from our side, Sir Harold. Even better, somebody with a sizeable Navy force, say, a few 74s to let them know that we mean business. Also, somebody high enough in rank to flatter the Bey.”“Somebody like Lord Exmouth,” Hastings nodded. “He’s being.