When I looked at them I could see cum dripping down their inner thighs. I just lay there, my cock still inside Lyn, her body pressing down on me. Lyn ...ave a little wiggle and said, Oh! Ive never felt so satisfied. Again I felt pride in my performance, even though I knew in my heart of hearts that all the ambiance of the slut party had contributed to her sublime response to my fucking her. Eventually Lyn rolled off me. Irmeli knelt between my legs and cleaned my cock, licking up the come which. For example, every time they opened the door to the container, the very first thing they told us was that if anyone made a sound, we would all be punished. This seemed strange for a ship in the middle of the ocean since no one could hear us except the crew. When we were passing through what I now assume was the Panama Canal, two of the traders stayed in the container with us to insure that no one made any noise. Then, when they were taking me from the container to the motor boat, they kept our. " she pointed to the other side of the room. I walked over and back as she was now checking me out. She was leaning against the desk. I slowly let me pants drop to the floor. I stepped out of them as she "Gasped!!!!" I looked down and my big cock was straining against the white cotton. She pointed at my cock and her mouth was open. "Boss I think you have been hiding something from me." she said.I kinda of told her a half truth. I was definitely experienced with women. It had been awhile since I. He was seventeen when he left. He had taken the leap I couldn’t. He skipped the grade. He was always eager to test the limits. Now those limits were testing him. I laid in bed thinking about him, trying to fall asleep. He was so happy when he left. I loved being around him, I think at times that I might have liked him too much. He had looked scrawny then, but I remember the feel of his skin; the solid muscle under it. Although you never could judge him by his looks, not even by the feel of his.