I agreed.We left the restaurant and she told me to leave my bike there itself….we’ll go in my car.And there….she comes out driving her Audi A8.I...was shocked (I knew that she was rich… but I was not aware that she was damn rich)She told me to hop in and took me to a 5 star hotel and booked a room for both of us.(She was very clever…because she booked the room in a hotel which is far away from the city on her own and didn’t wanted to get caught by anyone…she took all the precautions from her side. They looked at each other, unsure as to what to do when Morgan finally stated, “Look, one of you fuck me in the ass, and the other one suck my cock. Derrick and D’Wayne were a little surprised, but they didn’t want to miss out on the fun so they removed their clothes and joined the group. Since these guys were really all novices, Morgan took charge and set things up. She positioned D’Wayne, the smallest guy, underneath her to suck her cock. She had Derrick, the biggest guy, behind her, to fuck. Well not yet but it will happen. He threw the phone down and grabbed me and kissed me while putting me on the kitchen counter. He swiftly switched from kissing me to slowly eating me out. After making me squirt my love juice on the counter top, he picked me up and carried me into the master bedroom and put me on the bed. I stopped him for a second and asked if he was positive that he wanted to do this and he said I have not been more positive about anything in my life and now all the lustful. ’ ‘Is it.’ Haunted ship stories are as old as navies are, and before them, cargo ships. In the Navy you’ll sometimes find someone to tell them to new recruits, and the ones who fall for it become the butt of jokes for months. Maybe when boats were made of wood, and creaked in the night, and wind whistled in the rigging, the stories had a place. Modern ships are metal and in the large ones you never realize you’re at sea unless you go up on deck, which there’s rarely reason to do. Bottom line,.