Patsy could see it in her eyes and it excited her. This was going to be one fantastic day."Are you going to spray me with that stuff again?" Cissy ask...d dreamily. "Am I going to be blindfolded?" She was bubbling with excitement and curiosity."The same stuff," Patsy said. "And no, you won't be blindfolded." She smiled inwardly, knowing where Sheik, the club's new mascot, would be squirting his load."When do we start?" Cissy moaned. Her gold-flecked eyes sparkled with desire. She was finding it. . and his shipmates!" aaid the driver.Abigail beamed proudly. She noted that the gray mare trotted through the crowded city at a good pace, and finally relaxed. She flushed, hoping her husband had kept his word and bespoken them a room at the Harbor Inn so they might have some private time together. She had not seen him in two months, and missed him dreadfully.Soon Abigail could see the masts of her husband's great ship towering above the skyline. The mighty Constitution was like a wolf among. ’ I rushed out of the restaurant, but fucked up the grand exit a bit as I fumbled with the door, which I forgot opened the opposite way than they do in the States (real fire hazard by the way!) I was standing by the elevator (sorry, the ‘lift’) and peered around the corner. No Maddy. Shit. Well, might’s well go on back and eye-fuck her a bit behind Hotshot’s back a bit more, I thought. Suddenly I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around to see the lovely Maddy. She froze me with another of. Her face was adorned with subtle freckles and petite nose.Rest of her body was as pretty as her face - slim neck just above a pronounced collarbone, that didn't stand a chance in a fight for attention when next to her ample and firm breasts. They were the center of dreams and fantasies of many of the villagers. There were woman in the village that had even more generous bosom, but most of them were older and they just weren't the same. They weren't as perfectly shaped, as firm, as luscious, nor.