1. The Cruise


    Date: 11/12/2016, Categories: First Time, Hardcore, Mature, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    The couple was there before he arrived. He could barely see them rolling around on one of the deck loungers. He lit his cigarette and took a deep drag. His wife was asl**p downstairs in their berth. She'd always wanted to go on a cruise. He finally relented. The couple was still rolling around on the lounger. He'd seen them earlier in the bar while he and his wife were having a drink. They were d***k and dancing by the time he left with his wife. The rolling around stopped moments ago. He wondered if the guy fucked her ? He took another drag and exhaled the smoke into the night air. It was still quite warm out. Above seventy degrees easy. The woman struggled to get up off the lounger. She said something to him but he didn't answer her. He remained lying on the lounger. She backed away from him and then turned and walked away, not too steadily. The watcher dropped his cigarette to the deck and crushed it out. She was through the doors and into the ship. He rushed after her. The hallway was empty when he pushed through the doors. He took the stairs, two at a time. He could hear her. There she was, fifty feet down the second deck hallway. He followed. She was tall, platinum blonde hair to her neck line. She was wearing one of those tops with spaghetti straps with a lot of bra showing. Her shorts were very short, showing off legs that seemed to end in her armpits. He watched her very nice compact butt twitch in the shorts as she weaved her way down the hallway, looking for her ...
    room. She put her arm out at one point to keep herself from walking into the wall. He laughed to himself and closed the distance. She appeared to be looking for her room. Her three inch heeled sandals weren't helping her navigate the hallway. She lurched across the hall and immediately reached for a small purse, dangling from her shoulder. Out came her key card and he moved closer to her as she attempted to put the wrong end into the slot. "Here...Let me help you." He closed the distance and took the key card out of her hand. He slid it into the slot and the green light illuminated. He pushed the door open and with his hand at the small of her back pushed her into the room. She muttered something but it was unintelligible. He pushed the door closed with his foot and with both hands on her hips, guided her to the bed. Down she went, face first. He immediately went to the door and turned the bolt lock. He didn't figure the husband would be getting up any time soon but it always paid to be careful. He walked back to the bed. She hadn't moved. He pulled the purse off her shoulder and down her arm, tossing it on the floor over by the door to their patio. He rolled her over and lifted her to a sitting position. Her eyes were closed, her head lolling on her chest. In one quick movement he pulled her top and bra up over her head. One yank and it was off her arms. He tossed the bundle of clothes over by the purse. She was topless, her tits about the size of cupcakes and they drooped a ...
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