They didn’t work for me.Filo and I occasionally put a word in, trying to make the sections as equal as possible, like putting Aldo and Cookie in dif...erent sections. Neither one really had a backup but they sorta kinda did different sides of the same job. Eventually we had thirty-some-odd men on deck, waiting to go. “Lieutenant Matto, is your section ready for a night of ale and women?”“Yes, Captain.”“Very well. Call the roll.”I couldn’t help it. That is the opening to the final scene in “1776”,. Sucking it slowly in and out of my mouth, I could taste the raspberry oil. His hands slid downward and found my warm, waiting pussy. His fingers caressed its lips and I let go with a flow of cum to coat my lips and his fingers.His cock was pulsating more and more as I slid it deeper and deeper into my mouth. Each time he would draw it outward, I would close my lips tightly around him, allowing him to only pull out to its tip. He then thrust it deep inside me again and moved it all around my. Taking a deep breath, she reminded herself that she’d asked for this. When she’d said yes, earlier, she’d an idea what she was getting into. Now it was too late to back out, even if she’d wanted to. Knowing that she was going to end getting fucked by the bikers filled her with a sense of excitement that she couldn’t blame on the alcohol. Tonight, she was getting her secret wish; to be nothing but a dirty slut. As the whiskey burned the last of her fears away, she turned her head, her eyes. I soon saw that there were about six people in Trudy’s room. I walked in and got a few odd looks. The worst one was from the elderly lady sitting up in the bed. As I walked in she was talking. ‘I told you, I feel fine. Will you unhook all this crap from me. William what are you doing here…………, topless? I swear boy, you lose things easier than anyone I know.’ I was at a loss for words. This was the last thing I expected to find. Before I could talk on of the other people in the room spoke up..