Then he laughed, harshly. "It beats tossing off in a fucking toilet, right?"Grinning, Belinda nodded her agreement.Tom scowled at her, feeling a risin... panic. He was well aware that Belinda was up to some devious mischief. But there was nothing that he could do to control the willful girl--he had never been able to do that--and the newcomer was a lot bigger than Tom was.The man ripped his fly open viciously, as if annoyed with his zipper for holding his cock captive. His huge prick shot out. It was Mitch. “Mitch, I told you Fran and I only have a few days to enjoy our boyfriend ... We had plans for the nude beach ... Seriously? ... He might like that. I will disconnect and call you back in a few minutes.”Fran asked, “What the fuck what that all about?”“Rick, that was Mitch, the owner of RITC. He has the cruise line contract for the nude beach tour and he just found out that his tour guides are unable to do their job today. Fran and I often do it. I told him that we would discuss. I swallowed as much of Carter's cum as I could before letting the rest fall on my chin and tits. Even though he came last night, Carter still let out a large amount of sperm. I was surprised yet happy at the same time. Not only was his dick amazing, his cum tasted just as good. This boy was something else! "Wow! You sure give a lot young man! How did that feel?" "Is there a word better than unbelievable? Cause that's how I would describe it." "You're sweet. I'm glad you enjoyed that because I. I’d been so horny from those balls that I came too quickly before real satisfaction could be built up. I needed a man. I left the slimy balls and soaking thong on the table and quickly slipped my shorts back on. I checked my hair in the mirror, a little frazzled but ok, and called for a ride back to the lodge. Raoul had better be working was all I could think of. A cute boy named Kurt, I think, drove me back to the lodge. I could tell he was checking me out on the drive over. I was ready to.