And second, and more importantly, you not only treat me like a person, but you actually went to a lot of trouble just to defend my honor. The honor of...a total stranger that you didn’t know from Eve, I might add. Trust me; I’ll never ever in a million years forget what you and your friends did for me. Never, you understand!” Beth’s eyes misted over as she wound down.For a moment, I just stared at Beth, like I hadn’t really heard what she had just said, and then I reached out and pulled her into. But given his misfortune of being born in thedreadful 1970s it may be as good as it gets.Nobody's perfect! Not even (hush) Miss Suzy.As for money... loads! More loads than he could ever fill me with. It'smostly in shares derived from the storied family shipping firm--which haslong-since gone public, and been absorbed into ever-and-ever largerinternational conglomerates. However, he's not some idly enervateddegenerate playboy coasting on a bottomless inheritance (except for thedegenerate. Like all the rest, her cunt was doing its spastic dance around my swollen penis. I could never get over how a vagina would involuntarily do something that gave so much pleasure to me while doing the same to the owner. They could all see and hear her orgasmic reactions. Since it looked like there might be an encore with a different one, I did everything I could to forestall my own release. The rubber helped.Nobody seemed to think I was in charge even as the oldest. All questions were directed at. I was completely on fire. I couldn't believe I was lying naked on the deck of a man I had met hours ago with his dick, lubricated by fucking my mouth, fucking my tits, His huge balls were rubbing my chest with each thrust. It was too much for me. I came then and there, soaking his hand and deck with my juices. When I caught my breath, I looked into his eyes and his face had turned crimson. He was close. He asked me, "Do you want the first load in your cunt or on your face?" I replied.