The following night, when I logged out at midnight, I picked up Patrick and Kathy in the ship's small showroom/lounge. They were dressed in the offici...al 'country club casual' common to small ships like ours. I, having just sent the crowd to the casino or bars, or some to their beds, was dressed in my usual Cruise Director duds. We went to our pied a terre in the passenger section of the ship. Hanspeter was waiting for us, dressed in the formal Captain's uniform that he wore on the bridge. He. They were each getting the other so stimulated that Chika was in danger of getting her trousers stained from two sources with both the possibility of her own pussy bubbling over from within and the possibility of Charles spraying semen on her arse. Neither of them wanted the other to stop what they were doing but on the other hand, they both had further things that wanted to do to the other and have done to them.Chika's nipples were like bullets as Charles fingered them and she was loving the. I let go of her head as she reared back, gasping for air."Oh.... shit.... I'm.... so.... fuckin'...hot now! But you ain't done yet stud. I need to feel that big cock in my ass!" With that she turned around on the couch and assumed the same stance she took when she came in. "Come on Prof, you want to cum in my sweet ass don't you?"With that she pushed her perfect ass out toward me, reaching between her legs and playing with her dripping pussy as she did. "Oh come on, don't make me beg for it.. She giggled and flinched slightly when I kissed her stomach, and giggled more then I pressed my tongue into her belly button.“I’m ticklish,” she whispered.I swirled my tongue a bit, then kissed down to the sparse pubic hair on her mons.“Spread your legs,” I requested.I suppressed a chuckle when she spread them very wide, completely exposing herself to me. I accepted the invitation and planted several soft kisses on her glistening labia. Samantha wiggled her hips, encouraging me, and I planted a.