I hadnt been with a girl since college but I was willing to do it. And evidently she was too. I walked over to the bed, she was a very pretty girl lon... black hair, nice firm tits about a C cup I decided. I bent over that took her face in my hand, I kissed her gently on the lips, and worked my way down to her neck, her hands went to my naked breast, she pulled my bra up and off of me over my head. I unbuttoned her shirt and unsnapped her bra, i sucked first one tit then the other. He had moved. "What's up?" I asked."I think George is coming onto me" Michelle replied.I took Michelle in my arms, I told her what man in his right mind would not fancy her and as I kissed her passionately I slid my hand up her skirt, over her bottom and back down into her panties. I probed with my finger and I could feel her increasing wetness.I whispered softly into her ear, "Your pussy tells me your enjoying the conversation with George, go back in and I will follow with the drinks in a moment." Ok, so. I think it was just something we did for the hell of it."Thanks, and thanks for knocking dipshit." I replied."Sorry, your highness, but if you hadn't been completely zoned out playing your stupid guitar you would have heard the phone ringing and me yelling that it was for you." She said tartly. I know that I sometimes get into a zone when I am playing and I can totally tune out the rest of the world. I don't see or hear anything but the guitar. I can't get myself in that zone when I know. He smiled at her, wincing. "Nothing, honey," he said. "Got cracked ribs. They'll mend, just as soon as we get out of this." He looked at her young breasts for the first time, and there was a sweet gentleness in his eyes. "I'm so sorry," he said. He looked around the cabin, seeing the puddle of sperm, the red, open pussy between Tish's thighs that she wasn't even trying to close up now. "My God, my God," he whispered softly.Suzy put her hand on his arm. "We're all right, Captain. Really, we are..