When a walkway finally was set up and pressed against the hull of the ship, the crew didn’t know what to expect to find when they got on, but before...they could make a step up the portal stairs, a lone figure stood out from the top of the derelict ship and made his way down. Those who weren’t trying to tie the ship, looked up to see a man of middle age heavily bound up in heavy cloths making his way down, almost floating down each step until he reached the bottom of the stairs and stood firmly. Lindsey pushed gently onto the strap on, it slid fairly easy into my ass and it wasn’t long before all 8 inches were buried deep into my ass.I grabbed the back of her les and licked the top of her foot as she pumped the strap on in and out of my ass.My moans got louder as she fucked me faster, sometimes pulling it all the way out then back in; I reached around with both hands and pulled my ass cheeks apart as I moaned with every push.It was the best feeling I had ever experienced, and the view. His fleeting touch made them tingle."You're feeling a lot better aren't you, mom? Not in pain anymore?" I'm fine now, Billy. You don't have to massage me anymore. I…." Shhh! After tonight…if you still want me to. Tonight's massage will be special. I promise you. Now roll over on your tummy for me."Billy sat down on the bed, his hip pressing lightly against mine. He usually started with my lower back but that night he started with my shoulders. He used a different lotion, one that made my skin. I’ve honestly never been with someone better. He can always make me cum, and usually in just a few minutes if I’m at all turned on. Most of the guys I’ve slept with since our cuckolding adventure began can’t manage that.It was about a year after the evening walk where he confessed his desires to be a cuckold that I suddenly remembered our dildo adventures in college. It was actually while I was walking by one of the sex toy shops in the West Village. Something aligned in my brain and out of the.