"Time to move on" We start moving towards a clothing store, very busy and crowded, picking up a few random clothes for each of us I lead you towards t...e changing rooms. Managing to get into a single locked cubicle with you, I push you up against the wall holding your hands above your head and kiss you deeply. Before whispering into your ear "How badly do you want me?"I run my hand down your body, atop your clothing, over your breasts until my hand meets the bare skin on your knee just below. His eyes wandered downward, discovering a flat, toned belly, with barely visible abs. Her diet had paid off, certainly.Her nice, muscular ass not in the view, sadly, Jason still had enough to admire: The front of the older woman, so fuckably arrayed in front of him. She had the most perfect hourglass figure he could dream of. She lay there, one leg crossed over the other, her long, muscular legs ending in small, pedicured feet.And, was there more? Yes, there was.The thong had shifted slightly. (Hey, don't ask for detailed descriptions, it's not as if I am afashion expert or something!)'Can't I wear a top and a pair of slacks?' I asked, more in hope thanexpectation.'No, you need to wear something that oozes efficient secretary. Let'stry it on, shall we?''Okay.' I said with a certain amount of natural reluctance. I grabbedthe dress and started to put it on.'What are you doing, Tony. You have to take your clothes off first,dummy.''Is that really necessary, we only want to see if it. “And Princess Lavhi?” I asked.“Oh, me and the other men keep her filled with cum, my Lord,” said Tarthan. “And when we can’t, she has her vibrating dildo.”“Good, good,” I said. “Well, let’s get back to the ship. We’ll sail as soon as our last two members show up.”We climbed into the two rowboats and were taken out into the sea. The surface was calm and in no time we were reaching the ship. I thought poor Stalker would have to be carried up. But he jumped and clawed up the side of the ship and.