” He moans and pulls me up so I am sitting on the front of the car, pushing my skirt up over my hips as I pull his cock free. “You aren’t wearin... panties. Oh, you just get hotter and hotter,” he grins at me. We move together more urgently, wanting each other so fucking much. I lean back, spreading my thighs for him, wrapping my legs around him. “Fuck me.” He moves to me then, his hard cock nudges my wetness and I lean back a little more inviting him to have me. He pushes slowly, sliding his. We had been dating for a while but before I realized what was happening she had moved in with me. This was not something I wanted but we kept fucking so much I lost my resolve to make her leave.We would make love all weekend long, never leaving the bedroom except maybe to eat something. The desire she welled up inside me caused an incredible amount of stamina and the number of orgasms I was having were unbelievable. I would go to work Monday with my penis so red and sore it would hurt to hold. Therefore, the squadron anchored out of range of the city after saluting the Bey’s flag. Indeed, Mr. George Mahoney, of the British Diplomatic Service, arrived in a boat not two hours later, a huge man with a flaming red beard and a booming voice.He obviously knew his way about a man o’ war too, for he smartly saluted the quarter deck when coming aboard. He surprised Thomas too when he addressed him by name.“Good day, Captain Grey. A pleasure to meet you.”“Welcome aboard, Mr. Mahoney. Have me. Lucy handed her the camera and started instructing her on how to operate it. As she kept telling what the different buttons did and how to avoid problems with the light, with me as object of course, Gina got more and more interested."Can we close the blinds?" she asked still hesitating but I knew she was in on it now."Well," Lucy said slowly. "It will make the video look like shit." But if someone watches?" It's okay," I cut in. "If they watch from the ground, they will only see the ceiling and.