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It was much nicer than any of the tequila that Emily had at a club doing shots, and she savoured it. dadcrush porn Emily wiped some of the woman’s cum off her face and stood up. “We can take this at whatever pace you want.”
“No, I mean I’ve never even kissed a girl,” Christy said. The cabin was about twice the size of Emily’s with a double bed, mini bar, a few windows looking out onto the ocean and a door that Emily assumed lead to the bathroom. She accepted, expecting to schedule a private or fetish show. Just keep the phone with you after that because you’ll be on call. It was just after five, so Emily took one last hit from her juul and headed back to her cabin. “I’m here for whatever you want.”
Christy blushed deeper as she dropped Emily’s hand. She left her bags with the crew who would deliver them to her room, and climbed up the ramp to the ship. Taylor came over and grabbed Emily’s hips, pulling them to the edge of the bed and spreading her legs. While they waited for their drinks Taylor put her hand on Emily’s thigh and gave her a little squeeze. She found a note on her bed along with the welcome package that directed her to go to one of the staff offices in an hour for her special orientation.