"The Admiral said that this is the best part of going on a voyage. He said that he's done this more times than he can count and it gets better all the...time. Over there," he pointed, "was the Admiral's home where he grew up. He said it's used by some Navy Department now." Where does he live now?" Benin asked."On base. The other side of Kotlin Island. He has a house with two floors... and a garden. This shows how important he is." Benin looked at Rhykov's face for signs of irony. She detected. Her cunt began to spasm gripping my cock even tighter which triggered my orgasm. She again lay on top of me as I began spurting inside her still gripping our joined genitals.She pulled me over on top of her telling me not to stop. She grabbed my cheeks strongly pressing with her nails. She had become a wild woman, begging me to keep going. “Fuck me! Keep going! Oh god that’s good. Fuck fuck fuck!”We were fucking like two maniacs. I couldn’t have stopped for anything at that point and kept. This probably was the begining of my liking for larger women, now referred to as BBW's and why I ended up marrying a woman taller and much heavier than me. During our marriage I told her about my cousins and for fun she would sit on me and taunt me to try and get her off. I never stood a chance as she was 15 stones compared to my 8 stones. As our marriage wore on these sessions turned more into punishments rather than the fun foreplay it started as. My wife would pick on minor excuses, such as. I studied my surroundings which were pretty amazing, high vaulted ceiling and the very size of the room. This had to be a gym where sports were played. I considered an S.S. national team practicing for the big game against, who? Then I laid down and decided to read. What in the world was to become of me?Apparently I fell asleep because suddenly I became aware of some presence, opened my eyes to see and there was a woman standing over me with a towel on her arm, a bar of soap and an inquisitive.