"These words had scarcely escaped him, when the carriage was on its way, and the feet of the horses struck a shower of sparks from the pavement. Maxim...lian settled himself in his corner without uttering a word. Half an hour had passed when the carriage stopped suddenly; the count had just pulled the silken check-string, which was fastened to Ali's finger. The Nubian immediately descended and opened the carriage door. It was a lovely starlight night--they had just reached the top of the hill. He went below. Soon, there was the sounds of drawers opening and a modicum of muttered cursing. A lot of "Where is it?" and "What the fuck did she do with it?" and similar explosions of wrathful questions preceded a heartfelt sigh ... Silence.Very soon, David hollered at Andrea, "Andrea!" You bastard!" Sorry."She staggered to her cabin hatch. "What?" she croaked."Where's the registration?" I have no idea. What did you do with it?" I didn't do anything with it." You did register the boat." Not a. So one night I told her that she was going to have to find herself a couple of horny studs to scratch her itch when I couldn't. I explained to her that she was fucking me to death - literally - and that since I couldn't keep up with her and the lack of sex was driving her up the wall, she was going to have to find outside relief if she wanted our marriage to survive. She started crying, said that I didn't love her anymore - I couldn't love her and ask her to do something like that. It took. All of a sudden that familiar feeling started at the back of my balls. “Fuck!” I thought, “I’m going cum first.” I needn’t have worried; just as the first of 4 strings of my cum hit his mouth, I felt his dick swell and suddenly he was sending jet after jet of cum into my mouth. We were both lost in our mutual orgasms. I didn’t swallow right away and kept sliding my mouth up and down his shaft, letting the cum coat the entire length. His cum was tangy but tasted good. I started to swallow.