He then began fucking in and out each time plunging his cock deeper into my throat. I was gagging at first, but soon overcoming my gag reflex. I heard...him moaning as he fucked my mouth and throat. I was not sucking his cock, he was fucking my throat. I’m not sure how long it lasted, but with a grunt and moan he plunged deep in my throat and held his cock as he emptied his balls directly into my belly. After a few minutes, he withdrew and I could taste some cum residue on his cock before he left. Somehow, I’ve fallen in love with Ship. Yeah. Yeah, I know. It sounds crazy, but I swear I can feel her in my mind even when we aren’t physically close to each other. I can feel her love for me, just as I can Diana’s or Little One’s or any of my wives. And don’t you fucking laugh.”“Jeff,” Morales said with a chuckle, despite his trying to hold it back, “if you could see your face right now, you would know I would never seriously laugh at what you said.” I want to keep on living, he didn’t say. I asked him about his family. He's from small town Ohio, father is dead, mother still living. He has a brother and sister, both living in mid-western cities holding down professional jobs. He isn't close to any of his relatives.I wanted to know about his love life. After all, I've made it perfectly clear that I have no love life. I didn't want to appear too obvious, and I didn't want to appear like it mattered to me one way or the other about his current love affairs, since they really weren't. “They were a friendly bunch” she told me “all aged I guess between 16 and 20 or so”. 16 is the legal age for consensual sex in the UK. The first three rooms inspected were all good. As she looked around the lads all followed in a group. “I think they fancied me” she said. “I’m not surprised” I said. “You always look sexy in your business clothes”. The fourth room however was very untidy and smelt of cannabis. It was apparently the room of the lad who had met her at the door on her arrival. “I.