the pleasure is no less than Henriks. Removing her pants from Harry, Emma rose. She deliberately slowed down the rest of her clothes, giving Henriks the opportunity to see herself better. Unlike her neighbors, beaten by life, Emma, ​​forty-four years old, looked surprisingly good: long legs, resilient slender belly, beautiful second-size breasts, and long red hair. And only Henriks was going to reach out and touch Emma's chest, like someone knocked on the door.

- Who's there? Snapped Henriks angrily, annoyed that they were being interrupted at such a moment.

- It's me, Lance. We have guests, - the invisible interlocutor answered.

- What the fuck are guests ?! I'm busy!

- CSKA. They signaled, and Hardin swam out to the shore after them.

“Damn idiots! To dump you cretins overboard, but only the rest will not understand! “- thought Harry, and said out loud:

- Got it. I will be in ten minutes.

Satisfied, Lance left, and Harry looked guiltily at Emma, ​​and reached for his shirt.

“Sorry about that.” You understand, army men ... - Harry began to apologize.

“You are not explaining it to me, but to your handsome one,” answered Emma with a smile.

Experiencing frustration, Henriks looked at his stand-up unit. Going to a meeting with the army team in this form was impossible. Harry was going to do what he had done, but Emma did it instead. Kneeling again, the woman took Henriks's dick in her hand and began to drive her back and forth with her palm.

- Do not bother. In the end, it's because of me that you were so excited, which means that I should finish the job, ”she said, seeing that Harry was going to protest.

Henriks wisely kept silent, allowing Emma to do everything herself. Quickly driving the strengthened penis to the arm, and not forgetting to stroke the testicles, the woman still did not take Harry's sperm on her face or chest. Having clearly wondered the moment when a member prepared to shoot, Emma almost at the last second took him aside. Harry snarled a little, and released a long stream of sperm that flew right over Emma's shoulder. Although the woman did everything neatly, a few drops nevertheless dropped on her skin. The last time she ran her hand over the fallen penis, and wiped her shoulder with her palm, she began to dress.

- If you do not mind, I will also talk with CSKA. I have a couple of questions for them, ”said the woman, putting on her pants, and zipping up.

Harry only nodded shortly, having nothing against this conversation. Fully dressed, the couple left the cabin and went to the deck. Walking down the corridor, Emma noticed how a pretty, young blonde stepped out of the far cabin, who had recently settled on the ship. Noticing the blatant hostility in the blonde's eyes, Emma immediately understood what caused her. Knowing what a tasty morsel for scum of all stripes is the "Queen of the Seas," Harry decided to protect his new home as much as possible from possible attacks. The inhabitants of the ship spent a lot of time and effort to bring the ship in good condition, and put it into the water, but it was worth it. At the moment, the "Queen of the Seas" was deservedly considered the safest settlement in the entire region. When Henriks discovered that there were more empty cabins on the ship than people, he figured out how to make good money on it. Using the army radio wave, Henriks advertised the Queen of the Seas, and in less than a day the first settlers appeared on the seashore. Having set quite generous rates for immigrants, Harry began to look more closely at the young girls.Evil tongues said that Henriks, using his position, forced to fuck with him almost every new girl, promising in case of refusal to throw the poor thing overboard with a stone around her neck.

However, Emma, ​​who had known Harry for 25 years, believed that the young girls themselves were jumping into bed with Harry, hoping to get some bonuses from the ship's owner, and he was quite happy with this. Nothing personal - just trade. The blonde met in the corridor was the last of Henriks's bedding. She did not see Emma as a rival for herself, but the girl was infuriated by the fact that she was not the only woman on the ship who decided to sleep with Harry Henriks. But unlike the blonde, Emma didn't need anything from Harry. The only reason Emma came to Henriks' cabin was loneliness and longing. Sex with Harry was supposed to distract the woman from her problems for at least some time, but as it turned out, the time chosen for this was not the most successful. As it turned out already on deck, the “Queen of the Seas” was visited by a good friend of Harry, in fact his friend, Major Frank Archer, along with an honorary convoy of four fighters. Getting off the boat, and going up to the deck, Archer greeted Harry, and said that he had extremely unpleasant news for Emma Horner. Hearing her last name, Emma, ​​who stood on the sidelines, stiffened, and went up to Frank.

- It's me. Did something happen to my son? The anxious woman asked, with no preliminaries.

- Son? - the major was surprised.

- Private Dylan Horner. The last time I talked to him a little over a month ago, and then on the radio. Since then there has been no news from him.

The major shrugged.

“Sorry, but I know nothing about your son.” Misfortune happened to your daughter. I'm afraid she is no longer alive.

TO BE CONTINUED...