I put my hand in her pussy one more time and started to rub myself with it. It felt so good. Grabbing a hold of her huge breasts I pinched and twisted...them fast and hard, and then I was sliding my cock between them. My hands gripped her breasts and squished them over my cock. I moved back and forth as she struggled against her own rising pleasure. I started to thrust back and forth, lost in fucking. She twisted and groaned as the waves of pain and pleasure racked her upper body. I squeezed. “I said you are a very naughty girl” her voice was firmer this time and she was still blowing making me writhe in a pleasurable agony.“I I I’m not miss” I stammered my reply.“Oh yes you are” and she bit me, and then continued to tease me with her breathe“But miss I am a good girl.” I cried a reply.“Oh no you are not you are so naughty.”“But miss I am only trying to please you, I only want a little loving and to give some back” I was pleading.“Hmm lets see how good you are” she said and she and. .. what do I do? I ... no one has ever felt anything for mebefore." Let me think on it, we dont have to make any decisions until we giveyour father your message anyway." I better get back to work, then." the young woman said, and left hercabin.Francine went back to the main deck, and tried to focus on her tasks, butshe found it difficult to focus. Love was the last thing she expected tofind living as a woman on board a ship filled with women, but here shewas, wondering what she should. I was still new to town when a coworker of mine, ray, took me out on a saturday night. we bar-hopped around a few places in "the hood" that were not quite safe but fun, and after i found myself several sheets to the wind, he thought we were ready to check out this place a little further out. it was a hip-hop club and i'm not too much into hip-hop, so i was mostly interested in finding the bar so i could have something to hold onto to keep me upright as i was past the point of no return. once.