Her fingers couldn't span the girth but the feel of her hand on it was immensely more pleasurable than when his own hand was on it."Easy, Coleen... do...'t make me cum... not yet," he panted as she began gently to slip her fingers up and down and round his tool, feeling it, squeezing it and her young face with those full, red lips looked at it with a kind of wonder in her eyes. Damn! He could have her! She wouldn't try to stop him. The thought of having his throbbing cock surrounded by her soft,. She had been wearing his shirt and a pair of panties. This morning he found her still nude from the night before. When he reached her side, she turned and smiled."Look darling, fish flying from our wake." That's why they call them flying fish," he chortled. "You'll be seeing them from here to the end of our journey. All the oceans are full of them." I always thought they were a myth until this morning. I came up here to check the wheel and I saw them flying in all directions. I came to the bow. Doug manovered Susan on top of him with great ease, into a true 69 position. Susan was first to orgasm as Doug's tongue flicked her clit madly then exploaded bucking her cunt into his face. Susan, after taking a short erotic break, resumed sucking his awesome pole, bringing him shortly after to climax, filling her mouth with globs and globs of thick wipped cream like gooey cum that more like spit out of his cock. Susan swallowed as much of the enourmious amount of cum that flooded her mouth as. Melanie had fallen instantly in lust with an older and dashing Danish man named Tor, who also was one of Brita’s frequent lovers called in to help welcome her visiting lovers from America. I last saw him kissing her in a highly romantic and energetic way, as he removed her clothing in Brita’s living room. I didn’t think they’d gotten too far from the sofa there.Elsa and Cindy were in the next bedroom apparently fucking the daylights out of Theodore and Kalan, yet two more men from Brita’s.