Stepping out on the deck, I stood watching his approach, observing he was carrying something. As he got closer I stood watching, lewdly stroking my co...k slowly, making sure that he saw I was ready for the next session. As he stepped up onto the deck he had out what he’d been carrying, “I’m sorry Sir, the only rope I could find was being used to secure the boats, but I found these bungee cords”. “Those will work perfectly, good enough for my purposes” I assured him as he removed his shorts.. I tried not to swallow it but it was just too much. I could feel some of it leaking out of my mouth and running down my chin. He seemed to have gallons of cum. "Suck all of it. Hot jungle juice just for you, pussymouth" he yelled as he jerked his hips against my face. Then I felt a slight softening and the flow of cum began to subside. Tyrone let go of my hair and used one hand to stroke his cock to get the last bit of cum into my mouth. "Good to the last drop," he laughed. I heard that. ' A silence fell over everyone. 'Well, as long as you're having fun. I've got my purse now, so I guess I'll leave you lot to your little sex club. Enjoy, but leave the place tidy; that's all I ever ask.'She walked to the door as if to leave the room, then hesitated and turned back to face us. She caught the eye of only the girls, alternating between us. 'That said, I don't suppose there's room for another woman in your group, maybe a certain twenty-year-old femme?''Eww,' said Jack, 'no, there's. She caressed the long black thing in front of her face, admiring it's bend. He was circumcised and his cock looked like it was made from some exotic stone, or maybe some wood like ebony. It was smooth all along it's length, not knobby and rough like a lot of pricks Buffy had seen. It was pointed too, the tip tapered, made for slipping into a tight woman with a minimum of discomfort. His scrotum was full and large and, if anything, even blacker than his cock. She grasped his cock firmly and let.