”Betsy said, “She looks like you did when you were on my boat.”“Don’t mention that,” Wheels said, turning pale at just the memory.Charlie ...aughed. Sam and Wheels were suspiciously touchy about that little adventure although several stories had made the rounds. Neither woman would step foot on the Bloated Shark for love nor money.Stacy asked, “Is that everything you ordered?”“Except for the bracelet.”Holding up her wrist, Charlie said, “I’m wearing it.”“Then let’s close up and head home,” Betsy. A titter worked its way through the crowd."Our three nude men are in for a treat and they don't even know it. They only know that there is one more little task. Well guys, here's the game. The women now will race to see who can get their man fully erect the quickest!"The hands of all three men came to their faces in sheer shock. Even thought the women knew that it was coming, the reality of the challenge caused them to cover their faces as well. Julie looked first with mouth wide open at the. My mouth were opening wider and wider. I felt the last click exactly when my jaw couldn't be opened more. I had gaping mouth, knelt on my knees, hands tied behind my back, completely helpless, in his mercy. I knew He could do whatever He wants with me. And it made me even more horny.He approached me and pointed his aroused cock. Oh God, how I wanted it... He was jerking right here in front of my eyes and all I wanted at that moment was that He shove his cock deep in my mouth, in my throat, all. However, I could not resist asking about my sister, but in a way not to show any personal interest.“I was surprised at the fluency of the English spoken by Messalina and the other girls.” I said. “Was it you who taught them? You speak English so well yourself.”He preened under my false flattery – he was not particularly adept, although his English was more fluent than my Italian.He shook his head. “Alas, no. My former companion, an Englishwoman, must take the credit.”“And does she still teach.