I imagined smelling of soap and shampoo and conditioner later that evening when this was all over. That thought let me enjoy the moment and there were...involuntary shocks of delight as I rubbed the tenderness between my legs.“Schau sie an! Sie liebt es verdammt!”He was right; I was fucking loving it as the two piss streams woke up desires and sensations that I didn’t know were part of me. Leaning forward, I grabbed a pissing cock in each hand and turned my opened mouth into each hot stream in. She had a slight smile, almost a smirk and her hands were busy rubbing her tits, squeezing them together and pulling hard on her tiny nipples.I could finally look around and see how my world had changed. A couple of hours earlier I was captain of my own ship, heading into the sunset on my dream trip. Now I was a fuck toy for three young women, held captive by my own lines on my own boat. I had an eighteen year old horny as hell girl licking her cum off of my face, I had her older cousin sitting. Without them, sex between us would've gotten old as we both learned that hot sex was mostly new and edgy mental scenarios. What we did physically to each other only facilitated the sexiness we felt being lovers together. Angela was "the first" for so many things with me. She was the first woman I ever fucked with a strap-on and I did that to her countless times. She insisted. I obeyed! She was the first person to "fist me"... and outrageously, that first happened while we were in her big SUV. Her body shook, tensing up, her eyes rolling back as her body pulsated. She then went limp as Tyler smiled at her satisfaction. She begged that he keep going, wanting to make sure he was fully pleasured as well. Tyler happily obliged as he continued pumping forcefully into her. The truth was he was already close as well. The tight pussy gripping him so well during her orgasm had made him go crazy. He also enjoyed the crowd, and was encouraged by their cheers. He decided to pull out, placing.