Randy was 8 inches hard, and sitting on it like that took some doing. I wiggled and wiggled until I got it in just the right spot. I sat down hard on ...t, taking it all in me. I was so full and all i could hear in the quiet night was Randy begging me to fuck him. I started lifting my ass up and down and letting his cock slide in and out of me. OMG. He felt amazing.. I had him all the way in me and I leaned back against his chest. He took his bands and pushed down my top and strapless bra and. I bled some for almost a week after I (an unknown or mumbled word, "fals-something" in Swedish that probably means "miscarried").Then they went right back to humping me again, sometimes two or three a day; always the first mate. I hated to see him come in the cabin. He was the mean one, a "tupp." He liked to hear me yell, to hurt me. The mate, the captain, the whole crew I think, maybe ten of them, a blackamoor, and a Chinee, they did it to me for another month.I came from Sweden, a small farm.. The sex was fantastic.. she was quite a dirty lover, liked it when I cum on her face and called her slut etc. I enjoyed it too! who wouldn't like it? she was complete opposite of my wife who I wouldn't say was a prude but certainly wouldn't like me to cum in her mouth! So you can see why I kept going back and arranging more meet ups.Anyway, one time (close to Christmas) as I walked in she was sat on the kitchen counter dressed in a sexy Santa outfit, no panties on and red and white striped. This was different! It was a man, a stranger! Only the second man who would see me naked since puberty! I was mortified! On the other hand, this was what I had asked for, and I wasn't sure if I was more embarrassed for the man to see me naked, or to see that I was wet.I opened the remaining buttons, slowly exposing my cleavage to the man, and then dropped the dress. Mike whistled appreciatively and Jeff took another long look."Hop up," Mike said.I got up on the table and Mike moved to the side.