They all exchanged kisses while telling her how sexy she looked. As I checking in at reception. I could Mrs c chatting to the pair of them and others ...she worked with. All very above board as they say at this stage. Just then Sam walks over and asks if I want a hand taking the bags up to our room. As Mrs C wanted to sort out her makeup. As the three of us got in the lift to head up stairs. Mrs C had turned into a slutty wife. She quick tuned to Sam and started kissing him. As she did she reached. Working his tongue inside of my hot wet hole. He starts to slide his tongue in and out of me, jamming his tongue in, deeper and faster every time. Sucking out my sweet juices, leaking onto his tongue. He slides out of my pussy for one last time, and runs his tongue up along my lips, spreading them slightly as he goes. Licks his way to my clit, and circles it with his tongue. Opening his mouth, taking my clit between his lips and holding there. His tongue flicking back and forth over my swollen. ”He then extended his clawed hand and pointed at me. “You better be careful, Velvet. No one survives long making fun of me.”I stepped forward. “And I have not forgotten your conduct aboard my ship. The next time you so much as utter a threat against me will be the last thing you do, and you won’t need engines for the journey I am sending you on.”He wanted to say something but TheOther stepped closer, casting a threatening shadow.Hans picked up a head sized rock and it exploded to a cloud of. I made some cannolis. They are a very expensive treat that I occasionally pick up at one of the local Italian delis.I was in an experimental mood and thought Dawn might like to try them. One variation I made to the recipe was the adding of chopped up dried cherries, instead of dates. The cherries added a delightful new dimension to the cannolis. The biggest compliment that Dawn could have given me was when she asked for a second cannoli. I watched as she savored every last bite. I knew that.