Soon I heard Jeff make some sort of guttural moan, my wife backed off a bit (she’s not a swallower for strangers) and Jeff shot his load all over he... tits… unfuckingbelievable! Cum dripping off her tits, a BBC throbbing and dribbling out what was left, a bunch of single guys jerking off around my wife… a night to remember. She ended up cleaning his cock up a bit with her mouth (that surprised me… well the whole fucking thing surprised me in general) . He thanked her and we all got out of the. Me on the other hand felt diminished by her looks as i was this skinny black boy standing at 6'2 generously endowed with 8 inches having just over 3 inches in grith. Jill sat two desks over and glanced over at me and smiled. Thats when i noticed my tent down there and a throbbing came to my realization. "Excuse me Mrs Greyman may i go to the lavatory before i settle down?" erupted Jill. A nod was all she got back. I shifted my cock as soon as the door closed and imagined that smile she shot at. I'm fine." She dries off and wraps on a sarong that makes her look only half-naked. I can't figure why half the boat ain't hit on her yet.Maybe because they think I'm her husband.That thought drops my mood down the sewer. We go for sushi for lunch then I tell the two of them to go play and grab a lounge chair by the main pool so I could sulk on my own. I get maybe an hour to brood before 'Julie our cruise director' starts a pool party game and harasses everyone into playing. I try an act like. When he brought home good grades from school, his father wanted to know why he hadn't been valedictorian, or at least made the honor roll. When he pitched a one-hitter in Little League, his father wanted to know why it hadn't been a no-hitter. The work he did around the house was never careful enough for the old man, the girls he brought home never pretty enough. Everything Tim did his father could do better. There was no satisfying him.So finally, after he had tried everything else, Tim tried.