"Despite everything, she still hasn't had an orgasm all week, the poor thing, which explains why she looks so frantic." What do you want me to do?" Me...an asked. The leer that twisted Shannon's mouth contrasted sharply with the joyous twinkle in her eyes. "I guess what I mean is how do you want me to do it?"Shannon handed Megan a clip board, "We want you to go in there and tell her you're doing her exit interview. Then we want you to break her, make her submit to you. Do you think you can do. "I don't care, it was worth it, Jen," Erin said."Yeah it was," Frank said and then he got up. "Is it time to leave?" It will be soon. We have to have breakfast and I have to wash the sheets first. Can I please have the sheets off the bed?" I said.Erin got up, stripped the bed and handed me the sheets. I left and went to the small stateroom, woke Cindy and Kevin and got their sheets. Once the washer was running, I went to the head and jumped in the shower.While I was shampooing my hair, Erin. Failure ... at men.”“No, you are not. You are a sweet young lady with high standards.”“So, I get all serious about Malcolm, and about the time I have the future all mapped out, he dumps me ... in the middle of Panera’s – in public, with people all around. It was mortifying.”He just had no tact, dear.”“And ... then...” I sobbed anew, and it took a minute and lots of eye blotting to slow my tears. “And then, I meet Mark ... and he’s so nice ... and not at all like Malcolm. He sends me ... flowers. I am to learn that old bertie only ever comes once in any session, no matter how long it lasts.For the grand finale it is sarah who will take his cum.She takes him doggy style and I, feeling braver, get underneath for a unique view of their lovemaking. From this angle I see everything, berties big cock sliding in and out my friend's soaking wet pussy, she's so wet it drips onto my face occasionally as his thrusts become more vigorous. He stops to rest periodically, and while he's still I lick.