I wish Denise could have been watching me do this! When I stood up and reached for my camera, I said "Hey, how about a selfie?" He said "Sure, but no ...ay shit. I can't take a chance on something like that getting out. I'm really straight you know." Me too" I replied.As we stood nearly cheek to cheek I held the phone out to snap the picture. Just as I snapped the picture, I grabbed his head and turned him toward me and kissed him full on the lips. Risky I know, but I didn't plan on doing that. I. I was quietly pleased seeing the rising cocks I caused being exposed as they shed their clothing. The very black crewmen were also boldly eyeing this white wife and I told them if I was naked, I wanted everyone naked. We were still among several other boats and islands therefore must be somewhat discrete but the guys wanted to display me so I laid on the lower sun deck. The black “Mate”, long cock hard and bouncing and huge nuts swinging, brought me another laced coffee. He shyly mentioned the. Tony put on a sofa his preferred corpse, “Madame she’s Sally, sorry for not having some music but somebody could hear it”.Sally was a kinky, busty, redhaired, mature woman about 50 years old. She was killed by a cerebral stroke. Tony’s dick seemed to explode and some precum dropped on the floor, the Widow ask the boys to sat on their sofa and masturbate each other. She started to touch her wet pussy while going back to the table to have more cocaine and whisky, then she joined her nephews. He moved in closer, her breathing quickened. He walked forward, she walked back two, three steps until she felt the wall. He put his hands up on either side and leaned in close. They could feel each other’s breath on their lips. Ever closer he moved in, kissing her hungrily and deeply. Their tongues dancing around, she was tingling. She grabbed him pulling him, wanting him closer. He dropped his hands down to her side, grazing her hips. She pushed him away, walking him back to his chair. .