Later, there were more serious encounters. Some of the sailors in Captain Beauchamp’s crew needed instruction on who was boss and, more importantly,...who was the defender of the young woman, Amélie, aboard Black Weasel. Only certain persons were permitted to socialize with her—Captain Beauchamp, the new crewmember Antoine, and the well-formed young man, Gérard, who was always with her. Between Beauchamp’s threats and Gérard’s imposing frame, all but two or three sailors decided the game was not. " And I've got almost twice that!" Mandy said, sticking out her tongue at Bob. He swatted the side of her butt and told her to behave. Mandy giggled at him and said, "If you do that any more, we'll have to make love right here! That makes me real horny!" Now. Lets, see," Bob said. "You asked why you weren't pregnant." After pausing to gather his thoughts, he continued with, "How do I explain this. Well, just before I got divorced, my wife was pregnant. She'd told me she didn't want any more. "That's enough," she said as she pulled her flaccid shaft out of my mouth. "Now it's time to clean me up so I can get dressed without messing up my yoga pants."I knew want she meant and immediately started licking the combination of fluids off the base of her dick and around her balls. This was a strange combination of semen, pre-cum, drool, tears and sweat. A delicious cocktail of body juices, I thought."Don't forget my taint," she advised and, sure enough, there was a trail of sexual sauce. It was after a long time she is licking my penis. It was a wonderful sensation. She was licking and rolling her tongue on the lip of my foreskin. Then slowly with the suction force she was taking my cock into her mouth. It was immense feeling.She always plays with my penis without touching it. She made it stiff and started to lick from the balls to the tip from all sides. She was not in a hurry. Her doings were soft and smooth. She made my precum start to ooze from my penis. She wanted to take.