His swollen organs would make a porn star jealous, and I couldn't stop staring at his one-eyed hooded b**st. I began stroking my dick as I stared, and...after only a few strokes I began spurting wads of warm semen all over his legs. He was very excited by how fast I'd shot my load, and I watched in awe as he stroked his foreskin until he shot a copious load all over my chest, belly and pubic hair. I knew we would get high and masturbate together again. A few days later he dressed me up in a. Shag, Shag, Shag. Are you receiving? Over”“This is Shag, Shag, Shag. Your anchors should hold, suggest you remain. Over” He was suggesting, not ordering. He was the lead and clearly not confident.“Shag, this is Puffin. We are already dragging, and I don’t know if this is the height of the storm. I propose moving round the south to Gouvenos. Over” Gouvenos was a steep sided harbour with a horrendously narrow entrance – only twenty feet. But once in, it would be the safest place to be. The only. She swallowed the last of it,bringing a smile to her face, never breaking her eyes from contact withhis. Staring up at him she softly kissed his winking urethra. He was neverso hard as he was right now!He pushed her back onto her side, her hip facing him. He took her thigh inhis hand and opened her leg upwards to give him leverage to thrust. Hismassive tool was aimed at her quivering slick cave entrance. It wasradiating heat, the iris parting and winking at the prick at its mouth.His pressure. I plan to go visit a friend on Saturday. Other than that, I think I need to hit the books some and just kick back." That, and a workout or two, and some Kung Fu practice. Now that I thought about it, I would have a full weekend just trying to catch up with things I had missed during all the week's excitement.Mom had come in with a plate of French toast while we were talking. The smell was heavenly, but I held myself to only one piece. When the subject of weekend plans came up, she looked both.