After a good few minutes of fucking me hard, he put his forearm down on my upper chest, restricting my airflow. I panicked at not being able to breath... as well, my body tightened up entirely, including around his long thick cock, and my hands clawed at his forearm. His face was distorted in my vision from all the tears. “Jeremy….Jeremy..” I kept repeating his name in a desperate attempt to get his attention. “Fuck, fuck yeah, I’m getting close you fuckin slut.” He bit his lower lip and stared. She tackled him hard enough that he lost his balance and they screamed, tumbling onto the floor. Blankets and all. They howled with laughter and tried to make themselves comfortable on the floor. Half of Morgan's body was still on top of Christian, her arms around his neck. She had a huge smile on her face. His hands were on the small of her back and the feel of them pressing against her naked flesh sent shock waves of excitement through her body. "I always liked seeing you smile,” he admitted,. Mandy fell back to the bed covered in sweat. She felt her entire body continue to tingle. Unable to handle any more, Mandy brought Britney’s face to hers and kissed her. She could tasteherself in Britney’s mouth and she loved it.All those dreams Mandy had about Britney were coming true. Feeling a need to taste her pussy, Mandy guided Britney’s hips upwards until it was directly in front of her face.“Oh yes.” Britney hissed out as she positioned herself to a sitting position on top of Mandy’s. . we had been at sea for a mite long bit. The trouble started a few weeks ago in early December when we smartly took the prize of a nice smuggler's Barque that steered like a drunken ox, loaded to the gills with sweet dark Barbados rum just ready for some midnight trading with the Don's for some of their even sweeter silver. Wild Eye, called as such for his 'lazy eye' that don't quite meet yours like an honest sailor's should, demanded we do a full crew share split of the loot and that we beat.