Entirely too many wonderful wiggles.Ol’ Dickie thought life was taking a definite upturn, so he did his thing – full, diamond-cutting erection. I ...shuddered, wiggled myself, trying NOT to poke him against her.Got, “Be still!” and she wiggled all the way back against him. At least he was pointed in the right direction.The giggles that accompanied the wiggles told me that she knew.“Feels good to be held again, Bob.”“I was just holding you a while ago.”“You know what I mean.” She dragged the hand. His moans of desperation got her hot, asdid having her butt worshipped by his mouth. And already she wasplanning more outfits for him, ones that would shame him to no end.Visions of him in panties and tube tops, a thong and stockings and achoker, or maybe a floppy pink beret, bow tie on an elastic band, and aspangled vest, engaged her racing imagination as he lapped away at her.She smiled contentedly and vowed never to let him escape her clutches.Soon she was rushing toward the first of what. No fucking on the dinner tables ... well, there was that one time, but most of the crew were off the ship, and Vince had wanted to "serve himself" to Sean...Another reason to avoid the drunken orgy. He didn't need to see others having that kind of fun."Sean!"The dark teen turned, and saw Lessa walking after him. He waited."I thought I saw you in the crowd, Lessa. Didn't stay?" She scoffed, a hand on her belly."I can't stand for that long anymore, at least without reason. Plus Shelly was getting. I squeezed her tenderly. She smiled. “Sir, buy the car from us. We can keep you happier.” We drove on to reach the highway.“How would I know? You haven’t yet shown me what you can do?”“Sir, I understand what you mean. But I’m not that type of girls. I belong only to my husband. No one else can have me.“Fine. Let’s cancel our deal then. I have better things to do. But if you make me happy, I will not only buy this car, but I will reward you with your monthly incentive. Either you do what I say,.