I moaned when I entered her, and she still continued to growl. The feeling inside her didn't feel any different to any other woman's except that it wa... tight, but I still got stimulated because I was beginning to fuck some psycho bitch in my dream. I bounced her up and down on my cock, watching it penetrate her in the mirror. My dick became really wet, sliding inside her brown hairy cunt. My dick would often push and pull inside her, but I would briefly push all the way and return back to the. Whichever man was behind me began to finger me with more vigor. He even inserted another finger in me and thumbed my clit. It felt so amazing, I was close to cumming again when he pulled his fingers out of me and grabbed my ponytail pulling me away from the other woman. I cried out in protest, and was slapped in the face. It took me a moment to realize that it was not a hand that had slapped me. It was a massive cock.I stared at the other mans cock hanging before me. It was at least eight. Melody’s crew were similarly dressed, except for the four that were helping in the kitchen, who were wearing aprons and deck shoes.We all got seated and the captain stood up.“I want to, once again, welcome everyone aboard the luxury yacht “Stan’s Dream”. He chuckled then said, “I see that everyone got the memo on the dress code. This will be the policy the entire time you’re on the ship, except for just as we’re pulling into a port or a special circumstance that I will announce in advance. I. I spent the longest time trying to recall ever having met him before somehow, then tensed up when the thought occurred that it wasn't the face, but the expression that was so familiar.The only other sleeping male face I had studied so closely was Tim's, and the mixture of rage and remorse was so strong I almost cried out. But I managed to calm myself enough to get out of bed without waking the two siblings, then took a long walk around the compound to settle my nerves and prepare for my final.