You may have a son, And this should help to pay for the trouble I have done.Now if you have a daughter, you can bounce her on your knee, But if you ha...ve a son, send the bastard off to sea,"With his bell bottom trousers, coat of navy blue, He would climb the riggin' like his daddy used to do.© 2003-2006 by John Mehlberg . All rights reserved. All wrongs reversed. With some liberties taken in the Lyrics by msboy8.When Tamarilla got to the part about hopping into the sailor's bed she always. "I'm almost there!" she screamed. I reached into her bum and pressed against her ass. My finger teased her anus and we both climaxed. No time to enjoy or catch our breaths, she grabbed her button up shirt from last night and my shorts, then my baby sitter left my bed room to answer the door.I decided to shower, then I stumbled upon her drenched panties. I took in the scent and started stroking my cock again. I kept redrawing the image of us having sex last night, on the couch where I got her to. We would also have a service window for the bar on the public side, but no lounge or bar, just bar service for the restaurant. If we wanted a public lounge later, we could add on.This would be a major building. Once again, I would need to have some long talks with Sandy Mahoney and get help for restaurant knowledge.We had been at it for over two hours when Bert and Betty came back. They walked in standing close to one another. We all greeted them and Betty held onto Bert's wrist, brushing an. I could feel the warmth of my cock pulsing but luckily it stayed down. I joined the shower beside Mikkel and after 5min. he told me he would go change. I said I would be changing in a couple a minutes too. I stared into the wall with the water running down my back feeling my warm cock getting cold … suddenly I could feel something against my ass cheeks … in a quick move I turned around and there was Mikkel who pushed me against the wall while holding my cock. Pushed up against the wall he moved.