Your Torpedo is, locked, loaded and primed, ready to burst open her tiny backside, sink her ship, dropping a nuclear milky white load deep inside her.... Gaping a massive hole in the crack of her backside. Seamen spend long hours at their station, standing, rocking to the ways of the ocean and that's a good thing. She wouldn't be able to sit comfortably for a week when I was done with her. I brushed her hair away from her ear, pulled down on her ear ring like a ding dong bell and said, "Are you a. ” Brenda sat down and for awhile they chatted about how John was getting on and past memories. Every so often Brenda would lean forward, and watch his eyes drop down into her ample breast, at one point, she even saw him lick his lips. Then he realised what he was doing, and stood up suddenly, knocking the drink into his lap. “Shit, damn” he cursed, as he jumped back. “Oh poor you” and Brenda grabbed a hand towel, that she had brought out with the tray, and began to rub it over the front of. "Standing, she waggles her lovely booted foot, nudging first one knee and then the other causing me to spread them, leaving my package laying, malleable, on the box. Squatting down again, she unlatches part of the box top, allowing my package to drop into the space below. More gently, and moving my flesh as necessary, she replaces the lid. Our faces are but inches apart as she stares into my eyes and raises one hand against the wall.A sound. A zephyr against my privates. She watches me. We watched a movie too and talked about the whole ordeal. Johnny did join them a little later while I laid on the couch listening and wondering where this was going to lead us. I was worried that it might be awkward seeing them in normal situations but all 5 of them have been in this lifestyle together for years. I love and trust Debbie and Jackie. We all have something to lose, plus Jackie has to deal with the groupies hat hang around her husband and Debbie can always leave Ronnie if she gets.