"Throw in a ride to Brentwood." Awesome, a van party. Jose, get the wheels while we get started."Jose grunted and bolted out the door.Sal gestured me...to kneel, but I shook my head."My IDs, please."My ID's showed 21-year-old female, Alexandra Rios, whose smiling facewas mine. I had never looked or felt more like a girl. I would proveit by servicing, and deceiving, Sal and his friend."Perfect. Let's settle my account."He slid his pants to the floor and sat on a rickety office chair. Iknelt. 6 weeks out from my best guess The Captain retired to his cabin I brought him his food and rum he saw the tub in which I would bathe him and took of his clothing and sat in the tub, "well boy start a washing me and hurry up" and git naked ar you'll get your pretty dress all wet, I scrubbed his roughly washing the sea salt of him, he was muscular he said scrubbed hard or you'll meet the whip me boy when he was pleased with the job i'd done he crawled on to his bed and yelled massage me back. You feel amazing!”“Thanks, dude. I think I’m about to orgasm.” Zack said. “I think I’m about to cum in your butt.”“Fuck yeah!” Ben shouted. “Shoot your cum in my ass, man. Fill me with jizz.”Ben reached between his legs and began to fondle his erection as he felt Zack’s tempo increase with each thrust. Zack held Ben’s hips and focused on his friend’s hole gripping his cock as they fucked.“That’s it.” Bruce said. “Spray your semen into Ben’s bottom and I’ll spray mine in yours.”Zack gave his. Without a word, she reached behind her neck and undid the button at the top of the dress and undid the button and then the belt at the waist. Then with a final glare at her captor she pulled the dress over her head and laid it on the kitchen breakfast bar. Tamara looked at the woman dressed in oversized briefs and a bra that made her think of a 1940’s woman, with every bit of soft flesh poured into cups. Despite her skin looking as if it had never seen the light of day, Tamara conceded the.