I didn't want to take the risk of sticking my cock through the glory hole yet so I used a bit of cruising code and that is I place my foot slightly un...er the partition and hove my toes, if he reciprocated with the same movement, he did then I moved my foot closer to his, he now knew I was up for it so he tapped two fingers on the glory hole to signal he wanted my cock through the hole.Everything was set so I thrust my hard cock through the glory hole, within a few seconds I could here Big Lad. ‘I’ll kiss you all better later but let’s get showered now before the ship docks’. I had totally forgotten time and realised we were arriving at our destination.Our stay in Amsterdam was short and we enjoyed the typical tourist sights. A sex show was a must of course. I rejoined the ship for the return journey home with a great feeling of trepidation. Would I have to experience the same brutal sex treatment as on my outward voyage? I wanted gentle caring sex with my lover Ian, not to be used by. He began worrying.When he was within fifty yards of the hall-house he could see the flag that was fluttering over it. It wasn't his own Norse-slayer banner, not the Saltire, not even Gabrain's Dalriada design, but something he couldn't quite believe. Flying proudly above the Inveraray hall-house was the device of Murdoch of Fife."Oh Murdoch, what have you done you treacherous bastard, you treacherous, treacherous bastard." Scott moaned quietly to himself.Scott crept beyond the hall-house and. REMOVED MY BRA AND RAN HER HANDS OVER MY BREASTS MAKING MY NIBBLES HARDEN.HELEN BENT OVER AND TOOK MY LEFT NIPPLE IN HER MOUTH AND TWEAKED MY RIGHT ONE BETWEEN HER FINGERS.I PUT MY HAND ON THE BACK OF HER HEAD TO LET HER KNOW I WAS ENJOYING IT. HELEN UNBUTTONED MY SHORTS AND FELL TO HER KNEES TO REMOVE THEM AND MY PANTIES.SHE RAN HER FINGER OVER MY WET CLIT UNTIL IT WAS AS HARD AS A ROCK , THEN SLOWLY EASED A FINGER INTO MY TIGHT WET CUNT.I FELT LIKE I WAS GOING TO CUM WHEN SHE STOPPED AND LAID.