I was going to make this happen. With one quick movement I dropped his shorts as my knees hit the sand. My mouth watered seeing his huge hard on. My l...ps glistened with pre-cum and he didn’t protest. His cock was a bit too large to fit into my mouth, but he felt my best effort. His taste was far better then I dreamed, and I craved his cum. I wanted to be one of his many sluts he used for a night or two for awesome, powerful sex. I didn’t need any commitments or loving words. I just wanted at. I imagine that I am a lesser lover, not as good in bed, with a smaller penis. When we have sex I wonder if she would prefer to be with him, exactly how hot they have been together, and how he is hung. I wonder if she is thinking of him while I am trying to please her.I picture him in back of her pounding her tight pussy, while his long hanging big black bull balls slap against her thighs. I picture him pulling out of her and fucking her mouth, or cumming inside her pussy. Something leads me to. I realized my situation. I was being set up?and Captain Smith was in on it. I tried to run away, but then that tingling sensation hit me. My legs became weak and I fell to the floor still in Captain Smith's arms. He took me over to a wooden chair that was placed in the middle of the floor. The boss, wearing a hooded robe, tied me to the chair. Once he was finished, the sensations stopped and the fog began to lift a little. The boss pulled back his hood to reveal his true identity?. Professor. "Don't hold back, Trace. I know your parents are listening, so I want to. It is all safe with me." Well, I came home from a night of drinking with my low life friends and was feeling pretty horny. I got in bed and started trying to get her in the mood. She was pissed because I was out too late and had beer on my breath, so she rolled over away from me. I got pissed and fucked her anyway - in the ass. And she REALLY didn't like that."Bev snickered a little at that. "Well, you really should get.