Helena moaned even louder. Wet fingers brushed against his ass, making him lose his concentration. He twisted his neck around to see Sonya smiling at him, mischievously. She was dripping wet from the shower and her hair was plastered to her head. She was drooling on one of the fingers of her other hand and she took it out of her mouth and showed it to him. Helena complained wordlessly, and Jamie continued thrusting. Sonya spread his cheeks and started to tickle his anus with her lubricated finger. Jamie was so overwhelmed with pleasure, he could not bring himself to complain at the imminent intrusion. When her finger went inside of him, he slammed as far into Helena as he could go and erupted in orgasm. Helena followed his lead and squirted her juices across their thighs. Sonya laughed in delight. They lay together in the clutches of the aftershocks of their mutual orgasm for a minute. Sandra and Rose entered the room and admired the scene that greeted them. Rose pointed her finger. A Beriev flying boat had greeted the ship off Moon Sound at the entrance to the Gulf. The cruiser's crew had thrown their hats in the air and waved and yelled at the aircraft.John Greenhaugh had waved as well. The Beriev had made a low pass and he could see the pilots waving back. An Officer had clapped John on the back and yelled excitedly. After months away from home the crew adopted a party atmosphere.Except, of course, for the sailors who had to scrub the ship top to bottom. By the time the sirens blasted as they made their way into the Naval base of Kronshtadt, the cruiser was spick and span, sported bunting from the running lines and signal flags from the masts.The vessel slid towards its anchorage with the assistance of a tug that poured oily black smoke into the clear sky. The crew lined up on deck in their dress uniforms to take the salute from the signal gun.The ritual fascinated John. He stood on the lower bridge rail with the other 'Lieutenants' and saluted as they did..
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