Soon we were saying goodbye to the passengers. The flight ended and, before taking on board the new ones, the ship had to stand for several days, putting itself in order. Passengers parted with us very warmly, as with relatives. The steel lady, as always, was dazzling. She lit up with flowers and souvenirs. Men just drooled, spreading out in front of her in courtesies.

The next day I arranged for the whole team to go ashore. Only a few people left to keep the watch, but the senior officers. Descending from the bridge to the cabin, I found no one.

“Well, the steel lady remained alone, without her slaves,” I did not have time to think about how they knocked on the door.

“Come in,” I turned. The door opened and Tamara Albertovna entered the cabin. She was dressed in a long, below the knees, narrow, emphasizing her figure, a very beautiful dress. And she herself looked, as always, irresistible.

I froze in surprise. And she closed the door behind her, crouched, making her indispensable curtsy, and came right up to me. I have already said that in heels she was one height with me. We turned eye to eye. What eyes there? Eyes!

And then I felt that I unzip my pants. I wanted to ... but the pants had already fallen down, and tenacious fingers grabbed my balls. I saw stars. I could not utter a word, gasping for air. And she stood there, without blinking, looking me straight in the eyes. Then she retreated a half step, continuing to hold me, and with her free hand began to lift up the hem of her dress. With one hand she was uncomfortable. The dress was narrow. But she managed. Having crumpled up the hem, she pulled it up to the navel. Above the gum black stockings opened lilac panties, covering her wide hips. Without releasing me, she squatted on her haunches, spreading her knees to the sides. I tried again ..., but my fingers clenched more, they say, stand and do not interfere. I froze, finally resigned. Releasing the hem of the dress, which did not interfere with her anymore, she put her palm of my free hand under my shirt and began to stroke my belly, as if soothing. From these touches, a wave of languor ran through the body.

Stretching her lips with a straw, she slightly touched, gently kissed my already tense cock. Having covered it with hot breath, very slowly, carefully clasped the head with her lips.

I felt that I pushed them into barely parted teeth, which were trembling finely.

And here began my sweet flour. They all worked together: sponges, tongue and teeth.

Yes!!! Far away were her girls up to their boss. That, greedily swallowing a member, almost choking, she again retreated, giving vent to tongue and lips, periodically raising her eyes on me, as if checking my reaction.

I suddenly realized that this woman herself receives tremendous pleasure. She enjoys the power that now has over a man. She liked how I shuddered all over, responding to her every movement. It was something when, without releasing the member from her mouth, she raised her huge eyes with interest, peering

in my face. It was incredibly hard to stand like this, as she set me up. My legs are numb from the strain. I shivered every cell of my tormented being and ...

Cumshot

She swallowed a member of a deep, saw. It saw, savoring and slowly, swallowing occasionally. I did it for a long time and thoroughly. Then she let me go and rose abruptly.

Her eyes again were on a par with mine. Oh! How many of these eyes had a sense of superiority! How much female dignity! And I stood in front of her, squeezed like a lemon.

She continued to stare at me, pulled up, straightened the dress, took out a small handkerchief from behind the cuff of the sleeve, gently prosed her lips, turned and went to the door. And I remained standing with my pants down.

“Tamara Albertovna,” I started fussing, hurriedly pulling on my pants. She stopped and turned inquiringly.

- I will soon be replaced ... In general, no one needs to send me to me anymore,

it was difficult for me to speak. She did not answer. She sat down smoothly in a curtsy and left, closing the door behind her.

I stayed a few days on this vessel until I brought him to the port. I have not met anyone else in my cabin. Of course, the cleaning was done daily, but when I got there, no one was there.

It was late evening. I spent several hours at the desk. Well, it seems that's all. Documents are ready. Tomorrow will come my mate, who returned from vacation, and I will hand over to him. I tiredly leaned back in my chair.

- Not! Not all! - I slapped the palm of the table. Not knowing what I was doing, he jumped up and quickly left the cabin. The cabin of the captain is on the officers' deck, so it was not far to go. A minute later I was standing at the door with a sign "director of the restaurant." He wanted to knock, but he stood still with his hand raised. He stood a little longer, opened the door and quietly entered.

The cabin was in the twilight. Only the night light was on. Disassembled bed with a blanket, said that the hostess was preparing for bed. From the shower could be heard the hissing of water and a low female voice, singing some fashionable song.

I do not know how long I stood. Probably a long time when he felt that they were looking at me. I turned around. She, fresh from the shower, stood in a pink nightgown to toe. From surprise, her dark huge eyes were even more.

I did not let her say anything. Grabbing her hands, I threw her on the bed, pulled her shirt up to her neck and leaned over her, tearing off her clothes. I greedily kissed her eyes, lips, cheeks, wet hair, neck. Spoiled her breasts. Wide mouth sucked, trying to swallow, her nipples.

She lay on her back, covering her eyes, not answering me, but not resisting.

And I continued to kiss and kiss her. She sighed loudly, moved, moved her hips, and spread her legs herself. In the wild, hysterical haste, I could not find her entrance. She herself helped me. I broke into it immediately and with all my might. She gasped helplessly, wincing all over. And I, having broken off the chain, moved in it faster and faster. I desperately pressed against her. I wanted to plant her as much as possible. I wanted to get a member to her uterus. Put it on the head.

She did not twitch, did not tear. She lay with closed eyes, moaning plaintively and only occasionally screaming when I managed to shove her especially deeply. I think I have never had such a powerful and long orgasm. Shaking and clinging to her belly

I finished and finished in it. Clutching my nails in the back of my head, she moaned plaintively.

I could not calm down. I had a chill. Finally, slowly becoming regaining consciousness, I hugged her, buried my nose in her chest, and with the last remnants of consciousness I realized that I was falling into a nothingness of deep sleep.

When I woke up, for a long time I could not understand where I was. The sun shone brightly in the portholes. There was a female boudoir around me, a little resembling a cabin on a ship.

And only my clothes, neatly folded in a chair, standing next to the bed, helped me get my memory back. I clearly remembered all the events of the previous night. After lying down a bit, I got up and went to wash.

... In my heart there was that one single piece of soap. And here! All the shelves were filled with some kind of shampoos, creams, and balms. For a long time I could not find something to lather on. Then, wiping himself with a huge towel, I still could not figure out what worried me so much. I soon realized with a smile. Everything is here: both the towel and these shampoos, even tap handles smelled of Tamara. Everywhere it was her unique smell.

When I got dressed, I picked up the phone and called the watch at the ramp. I was informed that the director of the restaurant had gone about her business to the city and promised to return only late in the evening.I hung up and went to my room.

In my cabin, at a desk, was my colleague, who had arrived, obviously, a long time ago.

- I looked at everything. Order. Hand over the case, - he pointed to a bottle of brandy in the closet. We chatted with him for another couple of hours.

He was always trying to ask ... But I either kept silent, or transferred the conversation to another topic.

- Well, how do you like a steel lady? - Improving the moment, he still could not resist.

- And then you do not know? - I roughly pulled it. He was embarrassed and did not bother me anymore.

By lunchtime, I left the ship and left. It was not possible to say goodbye to Tamara Albertovna.