As the stage was set, the group of students escorted Simone to her labors. Naked, she sat, stood, moved, tilted, bunched her hair, laughed, pouted, lo...ked bold then stern or demur. All the while, the cameras clicked rapidly, capturing high resolution images that would need trifling touch-ups before publication. Her friends chattered encouragement as she moved and posed. ‘Go, Simi, move it. Wow, what a body. Bend over and shake ’em…..’ In the corner of the deck was the tripod video camera. I imagined Hae-Won sleeping in something like an oversized T-shirt and wished it was mine. I imagined doing to her what I did to Shelly and found myself with a woody that required some attention. I wanted her so bad that just a few tugs brought me to a pretty impressive climax considering the load I'd dropped in Shelly less than an hour earlier.I don't know what time I finally dropped off but I slept right through the alarm and was almost late for rehearsal. Maestro Falcone had already taken. The sun was out with only a few white puffy clouds. The winds were about 20 knots and it was 85 degrees. I drove up to the docks at 8am like I normally do. I took a little time to wash down the deck and clear off some of the cobwebs that accumulate over the week. I started up the old iron genny in preparation to head out and went below to stow the sail cover and get something to drink for the voyage.I had just reached in to the fridge when I thought I heard a voice over the sound of the. Between being inexperienced with women and being very turned on by this he could not hold himself back. She cried as she felt the hot sperm shoot into her wet hole, she had no birth control, she didn’t believe in that. ?That’s right cunt, take my load deep inside you.? the young man said, his hands reaching up and fondling her breast, enjoying the silky soft feel of her flesh.?Damn man, give the girl some pleasure before shooting off inside her.? the old man joked as he shoved her head down.