Her eyes focused again on the paperwork in the dying candlelight. ‘Come in,’ she called out, hand poised at reach for her pistol just in case. It... was her first mate and dear friend, Fredrick, who had sailed with her for near 7 years now. ‘Only me,’ he reassured her, knowing that she would be ready to shoot any intruder within seconds of entering her cabin. ‘Brought you some grub, figured you’d be in ‘ere doing the papers.’ ‘Thank you,’ Morgan blearily smiled, he always looked out for her.. I wait. Five minutes. Ten. Fifteen. Then I look out the window and see you in the parking lot. Nobody else is here yet, and I go downstairs and let you in the building. I lead you in a hurried fashion upstairs. There is not much time before other staff arrive for work. I shepherd you into my office and lock the door behind us. I ask to see your wet panties. You retrieve them from a plastic grocery bag and hand them to me. I bring them up to my face and inhale your scent. Should I call it a. Truth or dare? Vroeg ik haar weer waarop ze opnieuw antwoordde met dare!Ik wachtte even…Ik dare je om overal naakt rond te lopen in de sauna zonder ook maar ooit een badjas of handdoek om te doen.Truth or dare vroeg ze mij weer?Truth zei ik dit keer…Vind je mij een lekker ding?Ja zei ik!Chloë koos dit keer truthHow ziet je familie eruit?Ik woon met mijn moeder genaamd Carla en zusje genaamd Suus.Ik koos weer dareIk dare jou om hetzelfde te doen en overal dus ook naakt rond te wandelen.Chloë. I said nothing, as she brought her fully puckered lips to my mouth and kissed me. Her lips felt soft, full, like a pillow. After a few seconds, she parted her lips and sent her tongue flickering into my mouth. She withdrew and slowly sank to her knees. With her hand around my cock I felt her full soft lips encircle the head of my cock. My knees felt like jelly, but I would not let her know. Her lips felt wonderful, and I could feel a gentle sucking on the head of my cock. My hard on was as big.