To protect the ship, the deck boss ordered the sails furled, that is rolled up and tied so that they wouldn't be ripped to shreds by the high winds. S... several of us scampered up the shrouds to furl the sails. My particular job was on the main topgallant, that is to say, the second sail from the top on the center mast of a three-masted ship. I climbed up the shroud, the net-looking rope ladders on the sides of masts, to my position and climbed out on the arm to get the sail tied up.The ship was. She had peed for a full 2 minutes, and the puddle on the floor was absolutely incredulous. She pulled up her, now soaking wet, panties, and tried to stand, now uneasy on her feet, her legs now weak. Tears still streamed from her as she slowly pulled up her leggings, showing a huge wet patch accross her bum, where she had lost all control in the final few moments. She had never felt so happy in her life, never even imagined that something as mundane as peeing could feel so good."CUT" shouted. When I started having sex, or at least after I had kissed her a lot and ate her pussy and everyone knew, then I became the joke and not her. See, I kissed her after she sucked and they pinned me down while they fucked her and she rubbed her pussy in my face. "Spuckly!!" Life goes on even when you're a big joke. The guys were making my life hard after my drunken stupidity. Just in day to day conversation I was a running joke. All about sperm and eating out and kissing this filthy whore. I tried. Wewent on to India and got some hot footage with Desigirls and women attending to our white cocks. Then on awhim we headed for Sri Lanka. Didn’t know much about theplace but it sounded interesting.Finding a place to stay on the outskirts of Colombo, weposted signs in the market that we were looking formodels for a video shoot. We specified age and weightbut got some ringers anyway.After doing screening interviews near the market wecontacted the five best candidates to come to.