“Feel nice?” Yes! I almost squealed, again. Over and over, her fingers rubbed my head and neck. She slowly rinsed and then re-lathered. Re-lather...ed! I thought. Her fingers had much experience for being so youthful. Not a day over 26, for sure. But so good; she’s good, wow! she is so good. I smiled. Without doubt, Lindsay took the shampooing seriously, I thought. Her touch moved from my scalp to my eyebrows, to my forehead, and then circled my face so gently. “Is this part of the shampoo?” I. Oh so good," she cried, bucking her hips up and holding me tightly.Anyway I stroked her gently as she came back down and kissed her again. I was hard as a rock, but I wanted some of that lovely, wet cunt. I love eating pussy especially on a woman who lets herself go and appreciates it.I moved down, pulled her legs apart and knelt between them. I pushed them back till her thighs were almost pressing against her tits and the dripping folds of her pussy and her tiny puckered asshole were fully. ”“Then tomorrow we can both go together, with you like that of course.”“Oh I don’t know about that.”“Well see tomorrow Angie.”“Okay, thanks.”Angie moved on to the next couple of desks and everything was nice and polite but when she got to Mandy’s desk and offered her her thanks Mandy said,“I don’t know how you can lower yourself to the level of a slut Angie, but if that’s what you want to do then so be it.”Angie just turned and walked to the next and last desk.“Ignore Mandy,” William quietly. I want to see us take off from the dock."Linda smiled at her 16-year-old daughter. “That's fine, Jes. You have your phone with you?” Jessica nodded, and her mom said, “Give it to me and take this.” She handed her a walkie-talkie. “We will see you at six in the main dining room.”“Yes, mom,” Jessica said as she gave her parents a quick kiss and headed for the top deck.Jessica quickly made her way up a few flights of stairs and got to the bow of the ship. Digging out her camera, she snapped a.