Becky's fingers went deep into my pussy and when she wiggled them, I tried to scream my way through an orgasm, but I could not utter a sound.I could n...t move my head or even moan with David's cock buried deep into my throat. My pussy was wetting Becky's fingers as I felt my body shake. My legs went rigid as I rode out my first orgasm. It was long and hard. When it was over, my body went slack but only for a few seconds. Becky did not let up her onslaught of my clit and I felt myself being. How was he going to get through the day like that?It was going to be an absolute nightmare!And then his brain turned to the one biggest thing he kept rememberingfrom the last time he had worn this skirt - by the end of the poker game- no matter how he had tried to pull the skirt down, his diapers hadshown down below it by. He really prayed that wouldn't happen againtoday. He'd never be able to explain it!Mel looked him over carefully again. She nearly laughed out loud at thedisplay of. Many of the crew turned away, not sure what to make of what they were witnessing. The Captain had come down from the bridge and the Captain of the submarine came forward and saluted.In near perfect English he spoke. "I am surrendering my vessel and I am handing over to you the log and code books. Please look after my crew, they need to eat." He looked like some sort of ghoul, his body was shaking, his eyes and lips were yellow, and it was obvious that he had been on starvation rations for a. Her hair dripped down on her narrow shoulders, and we kept eye contact. I reached out with my other hand and rested it on her waist, and she put one of her arms around me and pressed her lips against my chest. She was only about 5 foot, so she couldn't reach any higher.I pulled her closer to me until her breasts pressed against my stomach. She pushed me out of the bathroom and down the hall until I fell backwards onto the couch. I dropped the lube and sat up, while she sat on top of me. I.