Samantha's eyes widened as my trunks descended down over my 10 inch cock."Lord Covington!" she declared, in reverent awe. "I've never seen a Covingto...n so large!"Samantha licked her lips, and began peeling her bathing suit off. Considering her age, she had maintained her shape very well, although I had no way of knowing if she had had k**s or not. Regardless, there was no sagging in her breasts and she had only the slightest little pouchbelly. Otherwise, in all regards she was a magnificent. He looked at her, sniffed her finger. Looking into her eyes briefly, she dismissed her in the way that only a cat can do. She started to gently pet his head, looking at Peter."Well, I am a freelance photographer, in addition to my studies. I was paid to do this one day gig, and spent about 3 hours taking shots of Shadow here in various poses. Playing with a feather, hanging from a board, and that one on your wall."At the end of the day, I overheard the agent saying he was taking him back to the. The next day would be the third and final day in port before departing for the two day cruise back to New York. I was glad that everyone must have been under the same thinking. Each of us wanted a day doing our own thing as couples. Richard and I didn't leave the ship. We stayed on top deck at the pool where there was country and western music by a live band. I was humored by the possessive actions by Richard a few times when someone would hit on me. He didn't let much distance get between us.. Samir moved his thumbs to Jabin’s outer labia, spreading them open. He paused a minute to admire the pretty pink folds in the glowing lamplight, glistening and pulsing with need. Her little clit, smaller than Saro’s, peeked out of the top of the soft folds. Samir smiled and looked up into Jabin’s face. It was flushed with desire, her mouth partly open, her eyes glazed with passion. Now a look a frustration flickered across it, and her fingers grasped insistently at his jaw and the back of his.