“What do you do, I mean for a job?” “Let’s just say I work at a bank”, he said. “Oh, are you a teller, or Loan Officer?” she sai.... “No, I’m not”, he said, “Maybe if I get to know you better, I’ll tell you more later.” “OK” she said. Maybe it was the music, the rum or a combination of both but Nicki was feeling a little friskier now. “So, are you going to tell me your name” she said. “Richard, my name is Richard”, he said. “So do I call you big Dick or little Dick” she said, putting her. When used on just the one whore, the other guy may forget how long they are, especially after the first 8-9 inches have gone in and the faggot (me!) is moaning with pleasure and begging for more!In the end, I thing I ended up having 14-15" of plastic cock up my cunt, I was moaning like a slut in heat, and I was feeling it deep inside my bowels... oh, fag joy!Eventually, I was turned over, spread wide, and fucked (hard) by the guy, who was obviously made super-horny by seeing me being such a. Philip’s head was on a swivel as he took it all in. Then they reached the stateroom on one of the upper decks. “But ... but ... there’s only one bed!”Lori turned him to face her, “I’m rather used to sleeping in the same bed as a man. You can use the floor if you wish but that’s your choice.” She was grinning, somewhat anticipating this reaction. Tonight would be fun one way or another, she thought.When they finally tired of the ship’s activities it was the moment of truth. Philip changed in the. No reaction. I feel elated. I’ve done it! I’ve finally found the courage to do it, and I feel great!I take a few moments to admire my handy work as I enjoy the feeling, then I take the wet wipes and tissues from my pocket and begin to clean up my mess, ever so gently. Still, she doesn’t stir.The next morning, I’m on tenterhooks, alert for the slightest hint that she knows what I’ve done, but there’s nothing. The relief is immense, and I know I have to do it again.It quickly becomes a nightly.