Beth took my ejaculation as though she did it every single day -- and perhaps she does -- cause the instant she knew from my moaning, my body language...and my cock's swelling and beginning to spasm with my cum shooting out, Beth was swallowing and stroking my cock and my nuts to enhance the power and the intensity of my climax. When I'd finished cumming, my legs were really weak feeling then and Beth immediately licked and cleaned my cock completely so there was no trace of her mouth's wetness. I lit it and hit it and sucked in some good 420 smoke. He crawled on the bed in between my legs and motioned for the pipe which I handed to him, still smoking. He hit it a couple of times and passed it back to me. I smoked some more and repacked the pipe and we hit it and got really high.This was my anonymous internet lover come to my motel to fuck me hard, deep and rough – just how I like it! At least I hope it was him! Never know on the internet these days though; hmm, perhaps I. . run out a signal. Put them all to the sword... all of them... do you hear!”It was rather a pointless exhortation for there did not seem to be any Sythians to put to the sword. But it made the Captain feel a bit better.He must show that he was still a commander. And a Barbarian commander at that. Some faint lines of satisfaction etched his features as he saw the signal to attack being run out and passed from ship to ship.Like an iceberg, the figure of Princess Venetia remained silent still.. " I move around so that my head is upside down off the foot of bed,arms and legs spread eagled. He steps up and straddles my head, legs onboth sides. He starts to knead my breasts, pinching my nipples. "Damn!These tits are real! Sooooo nice! Best pair of titties I've ever seen inperson. Your mother got a rack like this Honey?" No, Sir." He keeps working on my boobs."You not a talker?" No, Sir." Screamer?" I don't like where this is heading."No, Sir." We'll see." He lets go of my tits, steps.