The trick being you could get off without surrendering to a fuck later on, so guys with large thigh muscles, got the most slow dances.My problem was I...was drinking Vodka and my poor old clitoris was numb, so I was in a dillema, I wanted a fuck but was too drunk to enjoy it, I am sure you guys have felt the same.Fuck #1 happened in the back of the ride back to the party at a pick-ups house and the guy who relieved himself inside me was my best friends boy for the night.She was drunk and had. Her expression changed. ‘So you think it’s beautiful?’ ‘Yeah, I do, who doesn’t?’ I answered. ‘Easy for you to say, you don’t have to walk around with people staring at you like you are a freak every day,’ she said somewhat bitterly. ‘So what? Those people are just jealous or want in their bed. Folks around you respect you, you know. The weirdos may fantasise about your butt but it is them that have to adapt to knowing that they’ll never have you,’ I replied. She giggled a bit at this. ‘Dale,. " Trina added.She walked out of the room to attend to other business and left me to admire my new surrounding and told me that someone will be up later to give me the total introduction. I did however miss being on the ship and being a piece of meat to all those black men and wonder if I would be getting the same amount of cock here or would I stray and end up like those other women.I lie on my head and let my mind wander and all I could think about is Jamal's cock and the captain's cock. My. Mutually satisfied, he finally collapsed, one of Feraleen's legs stillwrapped around him, the other, hooked over his shoulder, trapped alongwith the rest of her between her lover and the pillows. Momentarily theylay together, panting from the exertion mirrored in their sweat slickedbodies, trying to regain self, to become two instead of one. Her griprelaxed, he gathered a modicum of energy to roll onto his side, proppedupon an elbow looking down at her with a tumultuous mix of.