Just googled it, the 'Old Sailor'. On our walk there, I said I was busting for a p¡sis. Marie said she was too and so did Neils. So we went inside,...put out stuff at a table where Laura stayed to look after it and went down the rickety stairs that went to the toilets. Marie went into the girls toilet while Neils and I went to.the men's. Obviously.The toilets were narrow as all hell with two urinals next to eachother. As with alot of other toilets in Germany, there was no modesty partition. He was playing with my nipples and I was frigging my clit furiously. We went on like that for at least 10 minutes this time before one hell of an orgasm hit me. That triggered Peter and I once again felt his cum being injected into my body cavity. Oh my god, Sally! Ive never had such a great afternoon. We were again lying side by side with our naked bodies pressed together and our arms and legs about each other. So Sally, Ive told you about my fantasies. But what are yours? Well, one was to go. Somewhat reluctantly the girl slid into the small backseat of Sammy's Camaro. He closed the door behind her and headed into the store. Kyle turned and smiled at her. His expression did not make her feel any better about her decision to get in the car. "I'm Kyle," he said, extending his hand."Jessica" she replied, giving him a weak handshake."Jessica. Not Jessie?" My friends call me that." I could be your friend," Kyle said."I've already got enough friends," she snapped."Ow, I'm wounded." Kyle. "You really are cruel, aren't you." I do try," he said, completely serious beneath the sarcasm. "Although I still don't like the idea of using her until there's nothing left. Neither for the sake of your studies nor as a substitute executioner." I know, it's the thing you've always avoided. I told you before, I'm not keen on it either. But I have my orders. She's all you're getting until she's burned out. And don't go to any trouble trying to prolong it. My superiors like to see results sooner.