It was obvious that they were not at all happy that 'their girls' were not paying attention to them, but to me instead. I danced with 'my girls' and a...out four of the cheerleaders. I noticed something funny in that each of the cheerleaders would go over and whisper something to Sarah before they would ask me to dance with them. Maybe they were getting permission from her since they saw that there was more than normal sibling bond between my sister and me. I guess Sarah knew that the. Within a few minutes, I heard the shower running and I then saw a quick glimpse of Cherie's naked body stepping into the head. Just that quick glimpse made my mind go back to seeing her walking out the water. Damn, she was a hot, curvy woman. I felt my dick getting hard. I tried to change my thoughts, but I could not get her vision out of my head. I walked over to the head door and then turned back to the galley. I was driving myself nuts. I made my way to the other head on the boat and I took. The amazing thing was, he had almost superhuman stamina. He could last and last, hour after hour, no matter how many women he was with, no matter how drunk or drugged up he was. He set new records for how many times he did it, where and when, and with whom. One night he was with 12 women in a row. The other guys in the band were amazed, astonished, jealous.What they didn't know was that he couldn't get off. He was unable to orgasm, no matter how hard he tried. Blade couldn't get satisfaction,. “My tongue’s really tired and my lips are starting to feel chapped,” replied Mel.“So, that’s a ‘no’ then.”“I didn’t say that,” she protested. “Aren’t you in the least bit tired?”My response was to move round so that my head was over Mel’s chest. I sucked one of her cherry-red nipples into my mouth, the rubbery, cool sensation an interesting contrast to her body heat.“You’ll have a long wait if you’re expecting milk,” scoffed Mel.Using a hand, I moulded the small, firm breast so I could get.