Michele felt the cold floorboards on her knees and she looked up atSteve; her heavy eyeliner and mascara smudged as tears ran down herrouged cheek."Pl...ease don't," she implored him.Steve looked down at her pretty face; her beautiful hazel eyes enhancedby eyeshadow, mascara and eyeliner, her rosy rouged cheeks, her plum-redlips. He watched the tears run down her cheek and then pulled her faceinto his groin."Kiss it!" he demanded.Michele realised that she was in terrible trouble. She could. I pushed her towards the bathroom, and I heard her use the toilet. When she emerged, I left her standing there, while I did the same. I washed my hands carefully. When I emerged, she was gazing out of the window at the harbour and the ship just leaving, headed for Estonia.I wondered what would happen if I just left her there, but I didn't want to lose the moment, so I tugged her away from the view. She resisted a little, but not enough to bother me, until I was sitting on the edge of the bed,. . I was so horny, this was great but I wanted more.I kept your cock there in my mouth for a few minutes after you had cum, not moving my tongue or anything at all, just hugging it with my mouth.I removed my mouth and went back to just kissing your thighs and nuzzling around. Then I sat astride you, with my knees either side of your hips, but not with your cock in my pussy yet. I moved myself in a way that was sliding my very wet pussy back and forth along the length of your cock, but your cock. I threw my head back as I felt his tongue now pressing consistently against my throbbing clit, gripping my bedsheets with ferocity and groaning loudly. He seemed to enjoy my reactions, for he went faster and faster. It was almost too much to take. I could feel sensations I’ve never felt before, and knew I was on the brink of something incredible. But I couldn’t go there, not yet. This was not how I wanted it to end. I grabbed his face before he could finish me and practically attacked his mouth.