Her one leg was over my thighs and her hands holding me her head resting on my shoulder she was looking very beautiful. I covered both of us with blan...ket and slept.At around 8 or 9 i waked up by priya she was still nude, sitting over my belly with legs on either side of me and trying to kiss me her hairs were coming on my face and she smooched me passionately for a very long time and laid over me and i again hugged her and slept she over me.At around 3 she woke me up she was wearing black saree. “Roger? What do I do now? You seem more experienced at this than I am.”“My advice, Captain, is simple. After dark you hold five inconspicuous funerals at sea. Lose the bodies and the other evidence. It didn’t happen.”“It didn’t happen! Five men dead, blood on my decks, the ship hijacked and you say ‘It didn’t happen’?”“Think about it, Captain. The passengers know nothing. If you tell the crew to keep quiet, they will. If you tell anyone it should only be your country’s security service. If this. I then began to put more of it into my wet and dick hungry mouth. His dick now firmly placed in my mouth and my right hand holding the base I began bobbing up and down, sliding my tongue around it, in a different direction each time he moaned, and letting my spit fall onto my breasts. The speed of my bobbing was slow at first then faster in sync with the intensity of his moans. I took it out for a minute just to lick it from tip to end, spitting all over it, then holding it up to lick his. By mid-morning the next day, I was at home with my wife Linda. I had a terrible hangover and an even worse feeling of guilt.When Wayne called, my wife Linda answered. After talking to him for a few minutes, Linda said, “Its Wayne and he wants to talk to you.”I just about fainted with guilt and fear. When I got on the phone, Wayne was all happy and cheery, telling me how much he’d enjoyed our time together. I was scared as hell so I told Wayne, “Look I can't remember anything about last night. I.