If I could snap my fingers right now...
I would want to be aboard a Feadship yacht, touring the various countries that share the Mediterranean Sea with none other than Michelle Marsh. Inside our private bedroom suite, I would then begin to unclasp her bra and allow it to fall to the floor letting her large swollen milk glands to be free from their constraints. What would follow next is several hours of the intense sexual sharing of our bodies, repeated orgasms, gentle kisses and the never ending release of warm male reproductive fluid to satisfy her every desire. I would want to dominate her body, having my way with her as I please, exploring every part of her body searching for the right spot and the right touch to make her mind explode over and over again, then return the favor for her. While the ship cruises at a leisurely pace to the next port, this would happen.