Her clit big as life, so hard, juicy and shiny as she took the essence of herself, using that to smear about the tiny firm little head of her woman pr...ck, just as she had moments ago done to me."Closer," I whispered, seeing her take a step. "Closer, please closer!" She took another step, and then another, half waddling towards me until she could go no further, come no closer. But it was enough. "Oh my god! Brian! What are you..." And then she came.I had barely even touched her clit with my. I was disappointed to hear that we’d be sitting in this harbour, but having “time to do nothing” was one of the things that I had told myself that I wanted.The ship’s living area consisted of a kitchen and a canteen. The cook was a large, sweaty man who seemed completely disinterested in knowing who I was. My cabin was simple, to say the least — a bunk bed on one side, a small desk and chair on the other and a bathroom at the end, but it was liveable and it was clean.Most of the other crew. I've dated and fucked over twenty-five niggers and only two of them had cocks that could be considered big. The rest were no bigger than any of the white boys who managed to bed me. If I had to I'd bet that the same proportions would hold for a random sample of twenty-five white men. Maybe two or three would be larger than average and the rest would all be in the six inch range." She paused and looked at me. "Why are you looking at me like that?" I'm seeing a different you. All of this. Come on you two, have this while it’s hot there’s plenty of time for that later, leave her alone Joe.We were at the smaller of my two tables and are all close together, it’s an intimate atmosphere, knowing that Joe is here to have sex with me and knowing that Paula will see him naked, me sucking his erect cock and us getting excited. After dinner I clear the table, putting the things into the dishwasher then return to the lounge to find Paula sitting next to Joe, his hand on her leg which.