It’s not my money, and there’s enough of it.As we parked, someone on the ship noticed us and waved to indicate we’d been seen. As I stood there,... marvelling at this amazing ship and feeling very Dutch for a second, a tall, white guy with short dark hair came to the gangplank. Catering trucks were unloading boxes towards the stern and sweaty Pakistani workers were loading them onto a fork lift truck to get them on board. The man who came to greet us wore a white outfit with black epaulettes that. He took his cock out and rubbed it around my asshole. He slapped my pussy with his hand. I watched my smile in the in the mirror. He put it back, his cock moved faster and faster and just as I was getting into it daddy pulled out and sprayed his cum all over the mirror.“Crawl over to the mirror and clean it with your tongue,” daddy said.As I was cleaning his seed off the mirror he got on his knees and proceeded to lick my still wet pussy. His tongue touching my clit felt so good and I couldn’t. Finally it was their floor and she practically dragged him the door. As soon as they were inside everything changed, suddenly she was the one pressed against the wall as his hands pulled up her skirt gripping her ass as he ravaged her mouth and ground his hips against hers. He didn’t even bother to get undressed, just opened his zipper enough to get his dick out and pulled her panties to the side – popping the vibrator out of her hole – and then he shoved in. Allison groaned ecstatically as his. So I really turn it up for him…giving him extra attention, leaning in much too close….locking eyes with him, running my tongue across my lips. I move behind him this time….rubbing his shoulders, commenting quietly in his ear how he should just relax, giving it a playful nibble. I run my hands roughly down his chest, breath on his neck and I feel him shudder a bit. He nervously jokes that he and I might be the ones in need of a room….I move around in front of him and straddle him, taking his.