"The captain came back and added to his complaints...Flashback – Ben – Back at the BTR 80The 'ball and chain' comment from Masha got me laughing a...ain, even though I really didn't feel any better. Oh I knew when Masha looked it up there was going to be hell to pay. But fuck, I'd just killed a friendly and figured it couldn't be any worse than what I felt right now. I was sitting on the floor and had been looking at the front of the fucked-up BTR 80. The Captain came back, continued to act just. He cuddled me for a while, but I felt his cock start to get hard, real hard. The head of his cock poked gently at my pussy. He fell asleep though and I couldn't resist stroking his cock. I was just in a long sleep shirt, no panties no bra. I took his cock by it's shaft and put it between my legs. I was wet and I wanted to just feel it against my pussy so bad! So I placed it between the folds of my pussy and started to slowly slide along it's shaft. I didn't want to wake him.I laid. “All the time. Last month, Helen fled to Paris. She was there for nine days of partying. On the tenth day, when she and a few of her girlfriends came down to eat in the hotel restaurant, Sydney was waiting at a table.”“And?” he demanded imperiously from his oldest living Childe. A better explanation than the one provided so far was required.“I have a friend that was in the same hotel that afternoon with a client. He said that Helen dropped her purse in the middle of the floor, white as a ghost.. .!" she screamed out from below me. Looking up at my face, biting her lips as she moaned. "Ughhhhhh ... that's it... harder... harder...!" she continued to call out to me. Her hands gripping my ass, and pulling it deeper into her waist. My cock slamming in and out of her tight wet cunt. The sound of sex being erupted from both of us. The slap of my balls as they crashed against her body. She raised her legs up, high into the air for a few moments, as I penetrated her harder and deeper. Then,.