I need cum. I want your cum...", I said.I continued to say these things until I started to cum, and that is whenFrank pulled out and started shooting ...ll over my cock and my hand as I shot on my lower stomach.Frank got up and Mac took a picture of me laying there with cum all over mycock and hand and stomach and with a little smile on my face.I really was smiling. I actually felt like I had experienced a small orgasmand I liked the feeling!Mac told me to get up and get cleaned up and. ......................The feet moved, the visitor standing up, walking silently over to me,I was trying to swallow, my throat so dry, lips feeling somehowswollen, I tried to speak, to beg to be freed, inside my head I waspleading to be released, but I could hardly manage a croak.The robot voice buzzed again, "Your throat is so dry isn't it slut,you're gasping for a drink now aren't you? but don't worry baby, I'mgoing to take you for a drink."The visitor reached down, a hand slipping under my. Music began to play and we all sung the Union Anthem followed by the Fleet song. After that the Admiral nodded to Becker who was standing behind him.The Commander now had us switch to parade stand and Dent began his speech: “Welcome to Newport. I am Admiral Dent and I am the Commandant of this Naval Academy. You are all here to compete for the Reagan trophy which is the most prestigious Unit awards in our Fleet. Every four years the finest senior cadets converge here, display their skills and. A quick phonecall to the guys saying that I had to back out solved the dilemma of my friends with my own daughter. So I simply changed reservations at a different site 2o miles upstream. Piece of cake.The drive on Saturday morning was taxing. I had never really taken a good look at Lindsey before now. She had truly grown into a lovely young woman, firm and athletic, yet exuding the budding sexuality of a screen siren. Her outstretched legs in cut-off jeans was enough to arouse my natural.