. I don't know why, but it gave me such a thrill. "That really sucks, bro." I ask if you'll help me out, and jerk me off. What do you say?" How will t...at help?"If I'd been improvising, that probably would have stumped me. But I'd been thinking about this for a while - most recently a few days ago, looking down and watching Marcie's head bob up and down on my cock - and I had an answer."You could swallow my cum. Do you agree?"There was a long pause, and my sister started twitching. I really. Felicia lifts her leg up and places the sole of her foot on his hard cock, he lets out a breathe, she can feel the heat from his swollen cock threw his jeans. slowly she slides the sole of her foot back and forth rubbing his cock, Greg lets out a moan, she now is shivering as her hands meet her mound, now throbbing to be played with. Without lossing a heart beat, she rubbs his cock and rubs her clit, now wet and swollen. Gregs head resting on the back of the couch, his hands running up and down. Immediately it sprang to life. It was at least nine inches in length. We chatted as I gently stroked him, watching the door for any intrusion. He introduced as Sean. He was married and his wife was on board; but she preferred to hang by the pool than being with him. I finally blurted out that we could go to my cabin, as I was cruising alone.Once inside, we quickly undressed. He was stunning naked: great muscle tone, tight ass, a shiny dark skin and, of course, his huge black cock. We lay on the. They are all wearing ski masks, except for John and Darryl. I notice another figure in the distance tied to the oak tree. The person is completely naked, and I realize it is Chris. Her perfect body tied to a crucifix, a huge smile on her face. For a moment my mind wanders to what a strange sight this must be. Then my imagination wanders to movies and books I have read. What if this is some strange ritual and I am being sacrificed to some unknown deity, or these men are going to **** Chris.