She was even more circumspect when she washed between her legs and had to hold onto the grab bar to keep from falling, as her young body reacted stron...gly to that touch as well. It was all very disconcerting.Samantha got home right before lunch. It seemed Kyle had to do something with the rest of his family, so they couldn’t spend the time together. It meant that she could spend it with her friends, and that was just what she was going to do, though that wouldn’t be until later that. Well, well, well! Someone had been making an illicit recording of this meeting! How attentive!He briefly stepped into the largest bathroom and I could hear him filling a glass from the tap. Personally I’d never drink tap water on a ship, but given that I was about to kill him, I didn’t feel a warning was strictly necessary. I guess he took a painkiller. He’d do well to take five or six, given what was coming. When he emerged, he went to a black control panel mounted between two display cases,. She found that out when Tony Armani had stuffed his cock in her mouth after cumming all over her face.Maybe she would do that today. Maybe she would let Adam – Derrick, she corrected – fuck her for a while then take him in her mouth. Maybe she would let him cum in her mouth if he was half as good as everyone said he was. Hell, if it was that good, maybe she could take him in her butt. Nah, she thought. She wasn't prepared for that. She wasn't about to stick a tube up her ass and clear her. I almost did not notice when the doorbell rang. I stopped pleasuring myself, grabbed my towel and headed towards the door. I went to the door wondering who this could be. I was not expecting anyone today. I opened the door and there was Ron. He immediately noticed me in my towel and started looking all over my dripping body. I never felt this nervous before. I accidentaly (on purpose) dropped my towel. He did not waste any time as he pushed me inside the room, locking the door behind him. I did.