Shweta was an open minded girl and had even tried smoking and drinking with me. She said to me that we will have a party tonight and i should get a pa...k of cigarettes and a whiskey bottle. In the evening she had prepared some starters and we started by making a small peg each. This was the first time after the accident we were drinking and thought it would take a little stress away. She was wearing a floral frock and a white thin top. Some Hindi songs were playing in the background. We were. They placed me in a room with three other girls again to save money. They were all seniors but we were the top four clarinet players. When we got back the first night, they said that since I was the youngest that I had to service them so they could sleep better. I said I would tell the teacher so they punched me in the stomach. I offered to use my hand and they said that would be OK. They made me get naked and I started on the first girl. After about five minutes she complained I was taking too. Once we wound up on the same ship, before moving as a couple to the Magnificent Lollypop, Hanspeter as Captain was able to commandeer any unsold cabin for casual fucking, with each other and with various passengers. We acted as procurers for each other. I invited single women or married couples to dine with us at the Captain's Table, choosing women whom I thought might hit it off with my husband. He did the same for me, with men and couples. Sometimes we turned it into a foursome; other times. But I knew exactly what both she and I needed.It was her turn. Her turn to get the gift that, sooner or later, I hadgiven to every girl I'd been with.As the orgasm rose unstoppably inside of me I groaned and sent a blastof spunk between her luscious lips and down her throat. Yet lost as Iwas in the roar of my climax, I still had the presence of mind to pullback, grab my spasming cock and send jet after jet of the remaining jismall over her face and hair.The feeling of release was exquisite,.