The problem was having to wait so long for the guns.We took a riverboat downstream on the Mississippi River toward New Orleans. Nina had five trunks o... clothes for the trip, but I expected her to discard most of them when we put to sea. I had only one trunk of clothes, and I also had our rifles and shotguns packed in that trunk.It was a boring trip to New Orleans—we did not see any sign of river pirates. There were now so few riverboats hauling passengers that the pickings were just too slim. My finger tips traced thewarm,rigid length of his masculinity, making Jim tremble. "You .... uh .... shouldn't be doing that, Mrs. Yates," hesaid half heartedly. "It's O.K. Jim. Why don't you take your clothes off forme," I whispered hoarsely, my hand between his thighs. Jim had no idea what to do, so he slowly began strippinghimself, shirt first, then pants. I could see hisself-consciousness as he dropped his pants, his penis standingout in full naked erection, a. ‘While your clitty, that’s what they call your cock when you are dressed as a sissy, is of no use to me and locked away, I must have my pleasure so you will learn to use your tongue on me as and when I desire, and you will learn what pleases me, and others.’ What did she mean by ‘and others’ but before I could ask she grabbed my hair and pulled my face into her crutch. ‘Lick me’ she commanded. I didn’t need any encouragement and started lapping gently,. Her pussylips tight around his cock as they started to get pulled in,her pubic hair giving him an extra sensation as her lips get pulled in around his hard cock trying to slideinside her and he’d stop and pull out just a tiny bit so her juices would provide some lubrication untilshe was nice and wet her cunt was losening to accommodate him, he was halfway inside her when herpussy was ready and he leaned forward and pushed himself all the way inside and she let out abeautiful sound, the sound he.