Yeah, yeah, stick that cock up my dirty ass!!” Alexis begged as she practically did all the work herself. “Oh god, I’m going to cum,” Tom bega... to shake as he felt another surge of sperm build up. Alexis jumped off his cock and grabbed it. She looked him straight in the eyes as she tightened her grip at the base of his cock, “Not yet you’re not.” She knelt down before him and looked at his glistening rod. It was covered in a light film of her own filth. Tom groaned at the thought that that. His sister was 29 years old, whitish complexion and very hot. I always had a crush on her. While we were at home, I always watch her from every angle, masturbated thinking about her so many times. There were times when she wore yoga pants, loose t-shirts through which I could see her cleavage when she bent and her ass was paradise.Whenever I saw her ass, I felt like having those in my hands, squeezing them, and spanking them hard. I always had a fantasy of her twerking on my face with her. Four long hours of staring at the radar, the frequent chart plot, and making small talk with the helmsman. This week was even a tad more dull, as the watches were dogged, and I was on the 12-6. I was struggling with the boredom. However, when the Captain made a late afternoon visit to the Bridge, things got a lot more interesting.In 1982, I was a twenty-five-year-old Second Mate, working on a bulk carrier called the Star of Texas. She was a tad under 700 feet and had five breakbulk hatches. On. She again found herself earnestly awaiting lights out, but this time not for masturbation purposes. Her love button had been well taken care of today, it was soon time to pay it forward. She practiced licking two fingers pressed together as she read her book, unconcerned if anyone was watching, they were all being just as naughty across the room, and she could hear it inside the little love cages. Finally, the lights went out. Almost immediately she felt the tractable Candy climb under her.