I rubbed my clit until subtle waves of pleasure ran through my body and Robert began to moan loudly as he shot his hot jiz into my cunt. “Oh, Oh!�...� he called out, and I swear I heard cheering in the next room, but it could have been for the basketball. Just then, my cell phone rang. My ringtone is the hook, “Vous voulez couches avec moi” from Lady Marmalade. I slipped away from Robert’s dick, reached over to grab the phone, and answered it.“It’s Brandy,” a chick friend of mine said. “I met a. .more like begged. Without uttering a word, he smiled and he moved to my feet, he spread my legs, and lifted them high, he maneuvered between by uplifted legs and began rubbing his dick against my hole. With each stroke, I could feel the delight. I could feel the pressure against my hole then, "Pop," it went in...and he then slid his hard dick inside of me. In it went, deeper and deeper. and slowly it went in. "Oh, my god," he moaned, "you are so tight." I could not say a word I was so. .. I wouldn't want to risk getting pregnant." That's easy enough to take care of," I said."Oh, my mom would kill me if I went on the pill," Jolene said."There's more than one way to skin a cat," I said. "You can always put a skin ON the cat."She laughed. "Yeah, I guess so," Jolene said, "but..." You just need to find a guy who'll take care of it," I said.Jolene looked at me directly again. "Are you that kind of guy?" I could be," I said, realizing that we'd gone a long way from casual. As to where we go, he tells me, but if he wishes to know the times and all of that, he asks me then. I am the navigator. It is a chore which the captain could do also, but instead, they pay me to do that little bit of thinking so that he can have deeper thoughts. Please tell me that you have not had breakfast. That was where I was going now, well, after I drop off these charts in my cabin. The crew’s mess is not as luxurious as the passenger’s dining lounge, but I like it all the same. Would.