But it still left me struggling to sleep, and Alistair ended up bringing all my meals to me on deck. It could have been worse; there were several pass...ngers we never even saw, apparently bed-bound with seasickness.With Aedan and Fergus not on speaking terms, everything was awkward; they were trying to avoid each other, but while the ship was huge, there were only so many areas for passengers to spend time. In the end, sulking, Aedan spent most of his time either in his cabin or with me on deck.. But for the one allowing themselves to be fucked it was truly apologetic sex. Sometimes I was in control and sometimes Ryan was and those times when Ryan was I knew Id be in pain. This was one of those times. Id seen Ryan sitting in the living room. The guy Id brought home, Mark or Matt or Mike I think his name was, was already kissing me. I was kissing back and I wasnt paying much mind to Ryan. As he stood I knew something was wrong but I wasnt sure what. Mark shoved his fingers into my. But, if you really don't like it,well then, Fuck off!" Please remember, I write for "MY" pleasure, tokeep my hand in as a story teller as a fetish hobby of mine. I try towrite the best stories I can. But, sure some are toss-offs, quickiesjust for fun and nothing serious because I don't want to spend a week onproofing or worrying about story structure or character development oreven syntax! I already get way, way more of that than I want in reallife!This, writing and adding to Fictionmania is. And swallow Your loadof cum... and then make her suck You hard again... and take your timeabout it too... so that she spends a really long time... on her knees...between your legs... worshiping Your hairy crotch... and praying at theAltar... to her god... after all... this might as well be Sundayanyway... and then bend this bitch over the dining room table again...and rape her... long... and hard... and slow... until you fill her up...with Your seed again... do it... so that I can watch... and.