’ ‘I didn’t think men could do that, I thought they had to have orgasms every day.’ Gregory had come back while Kimberly was talking. He was c...rrying a cheese platter, which he placed on the table in front of them. Kim laughed, ‘That’s what they want us to believe, Liz…but it’s not true. They can go a long time between orgasms.’ Gregory went back to the kitchen. ‘This is all very hard to believe.’ Gregory returned with two glasses of wine, placing a glass in front of each of them. He dropped. Get the camera ready he told the girls. Then he pushed his big dick up into my cunt. He side it up me into my hot wet fuck-hole as my legs trembled and I cum with a series of moans. This was outrageous but good. They got the photo to keep me hush and then he fucked me like the slut I was. His belly pounded my soft ass and my tits shaked as he thrust this big dick up me as far as it would go with each push of his fucking. This groans got louder and his fucking got faster and faster. He punished. " At this point I began to grow suspicious about Chris'sdesires, so I decided to conduct an experiment. The next night wehad sex. I had just finished masturbating Chris. Just to satisfymy curiosity, I picked up my panties. Chris had not noticed whatI had done and when I looked at his penis it was not erect at all.I took the panties and dangled them over his naked body. "Do youlike my panties?", I asked in as sexy a voice as I could. Ilowered the panties down so that they just touched. Congress wasn’t gentlemenly because gentlemen never ask.Bill was the man responsible for oral being designated SEX.Name dropping got us inside.Finally inside the compound we had to explain what we wanted.“We need to register our Sailing Vessel Surprise, homeport, Pentwater, Michigan,” I told the functionary.“Not a problem, I need to look at the boat.” She said.“Umh ... that’s a problem,” Cyn said.“It’s not here,” I said. “We had engine problems out of Naha, Okinawa. The boat is in Tokashiki.