Sky asks outright, "May I call you Daddy too, it sounds so nice?" I reply, "Of course, Sky. You can call me anything you feel comfortable with." At wh...ch point Sky bends and whispers in Jennys ear. Both girls giggle. "Ok," I say, "What's the joke?" Sky continues giggling, but Jenny gives the answer, "Sky said her mum calls you the 'biological one', but we both prefer Daddy, Daddy." Again they both continue laughing. I am so happy my girls are getting along. It will make the next few weeks. "Suck my dick!" he ordered her as he simultaneously moved the tip of the fake dick up and down the entrance to her love canal. He pushed it in just a couple of inches and gave it a twist before pulling it back out again. He repeated this method a few more times before thrusting it full-length into her hungry pussy, even as he thrust his cock deep into her hot, watering mouth. He then fucked her hot, juicy cunt with rapid strokes as he did the same to her face. "Whose whore are you now, hmmm?". As they came on board, there was a general gasp of disbelief, as seeming skeletons feebly stepped onto the deck."Good God!" gasped Liz. Many of the crew turned away, not sure what to make of what they were witnessing. The Captain had come down from the bridge and the Captain of the submarine came forward and saluted.In near perfect English he spoke. "I am surrendering my vessel and I am handing over to you the log and code books. Please look after my crew, they need to eat." He looked like some. "We're running a special this morning, sir." She smiled.He knelt. "What's your recommendation?" Fresh pussy, marinated in its own juices." She pointed her toes at the ceiling, slid the skimpy triangle up.Perry finished the job, tossed the damp material to the side. He hooked her knees, pressed them back against her boobs. Her heady scent flooded his nostrils. He leaned over, licked her from anus to clit. Her sweet juices detonated across his tongue. He slathered up and down, snacking on her.