.?Claro, claro... ?termin?.Ambas nos sentimos inc?modas despu?s de esa charla. Dalia me miraba consus lentillas azul el?ctrico y yo desviaba la vista ...hacia abajo paraencontrarme con sus grandes pechos marcados en el pijama. Cuando elsilencio amenazaba con convertir la incomodidad en algo casi hostil,Isabel vino al rescate y, despu?s de mis experiencias matinales,volvimos a la d?cima planta, donde estaba mi habitaci?n.?Tienes que retocarme el maquillaje ?me dijo en el ascensor? cada vezque algo. We cuddled each other under the warm shower washing away our sweat. We washed each other’s back and got out of the shower. As it was a nude resort we did not have to put on any clothes. Jane retouched her makeup quickly, not to look pretty, she had a face that didn’t need any makeup, but to hide the “fucked hard” expression off her face. We sprayed on the mosquito repellent on our bodies and walked out of room, hand in hand. The restaurant was just 200 m from our room. It was a pleasant night.. The ship moves again, but not far. Now they motion us all on deck, and I see that we are at a small island. There is one large building, and many smaller ones surrounding it. It looks to be a hospital of some kind. The men check our ship’s papers, and send us along the ramp and into the building. The contractions are becoming stronger, and while walking seems to help, I know it won’t be long now. We are led inside where women in white dresses and hats, with scarves on their faces are asking. As he shifts from one breast to the other, she undoes his zipper and reaches inside to release him from pants and shorts. He is fully engorged and straining towards her soft hands as she begins to stroke him, while his mouth moves down further to her belly just above the soft hair of her mound. His hands remove her clothing so she is lying naked before him, all of her body clear to his eyes. He lowers his head and continues to lick and kiss his way to the fragrant juncture of her thighs,.