It was time to part before we knew it. He walked me to my room and gave me a chaste kiss, turned and walked to the next door. By some fluke, by chance... or by fate’s design Thomas had gotten the adjoining room. He smiled at me as he unlocked his door, ‘goodnight Widow.’ I tossed and turned all night knowing that he was just next door, that there was only a closed door separating us. I wanted to knock on it, I wanted to leave my side open, I wanted so much more. But I remained proper. I didn’t. We were leaving on our honeymoon today to Tahiti on a 4pm flight. ButLast night we had mind blowing sex. The dream was so vivid I still feelhow he ate out my pussy making me scream in explosive orgasms and how hethen mounted me and fucked my brains out.Laying there with my eyes closed feeling very guilty for relishing thefeeling of another man fucking me but not wanting to open my eye to stopthinking about it. Then I felt like I did in the dream I was gettingturned on in a very female way. I. Adam Bingham was among those; he was moaning and trying to get on his feet, but Thomas pressed him down.“I’m taking over,” he shouted over the din. “Stay here!”Now the men returned with axes, and Thomas directed them at the windward shrouds. It took only a few axe blows to separate the straining shrouds, and the huge mast crashed over the side. The leeward shrouds came next whilst another sailor hacked at the main stay. The ship righted itself noticeably as soon as the dead weight of the mast. Soon after his cock touched my ass, even in drunken stage I could feel its pleasure it was just like a dream for me. By stopping rubbing, he inserted his fingers in it started fucking with them. Now and then he was applying his spilt and again fucking. I don’t know when he kept his cock inside my ass and started fucking only it was entered two inches and he was slowly moving inside and coming back step by step.He was entering little bit inside more and more by slowly fucking in that drunken.