The sun felt bold on her face and body after six days under the canopy. Mikayla turned her copper-flecked brown eyes up toward a cloudless sky. Her b...oad smile revealed a flash of white, a white so pure it seemed unnatural in this world of bright greens and drab olives. The microfiber cargo shorts she wore allowed the grass to softly brush against her bare legs, toned from walking thousands of miles just like these. Tired, yet buoyed by the thought that the most difficult part of her journey. A few of these thrust hitting my prostate were enough to send me over the edge. It was my first prostatic orgasm, and I can’t really discribe how good and different it feels than the penial climax. It just drives you crazy, like something is propelling you into another universe made of pleasure. My physical reaction was just as amazing. I let out a long, loud cry, sounding like a real animal, as my throbbing dick started to shoot gigantic loads with a force I didn’t know I have. The first shot. The men stood transfixed, but chattered loudly to each other, making many and varied comments of a lewd nature as they stared at her. Inwardly Mary revelled at their stares and their words, delighted to be the centre of their attentions and lust, the object of their desire.In his commanding manner, Robert Standish reminded them to keep the noise down lest they cause offence or alarm among the passengersThe men all stared at her, some now rubbing bulges in their crotches. Standish pulled Mary. When I heard that, I was so startled that I pulled my finger out. She stood up and turned around to face me. "Why don't you lay back on the bed? Maybe you will feel more relaxed", she said as she walked around the bed. She laid down on her back with her head propped on the pillows. Reaching out with her right hand, she took hold of mine and motioned with a nod for me to lay next to her. I quickly laid beside her on my left side to be able to watch her. "That will never do", she said as she.