I whisper my desires into your ear and you writhe against the sheets. I lift myself over your supple form, my cock pressing against your thigh, you re...ach down and guide my cock into your hot dripping cunt. I press myself into you, Sinking deep within your folds I pull my cock back out, leaving just the head of my penis resting against your tantalizing opening before plunging back in. Rocking my hips, thrusting my cock in and out of you, a moan escaping my lips. A deep utteral growl leaves my. It certainly didn’t do much for my exhibitionist side…unless you did like some guys that left their door open and let anyone that wanted to look in to see them stroking their meat. Maybe I’d have to try that some day…it did sound like fun, but it didn’t happen that day. I sometimes also think it might be the anonymity…not knowing whose cock you’re sucking or who’s sucking you. I remember that’s how I got started sucking cock myself. So it’s probably those fond memories of newness and excitement. I looked into the mirror again and saw every man’s fantasy. While my hands continued to massage her breasts, Stef’s hands had moved off of the counter top and were both reaching between her thighs. I could feel her feet moving and could see her hands reaching lower. Although her eyes were still closed, I could see the look of intensity and concentration on her face as her hands moved slowly up and down through her dark hair. Her motions were slow and deliberate, sometimes her hands moved in. ‘Or else I get the sack. I need me this money.’ Jimmy gave him a hearty slap on the back. ‘Boss wants ye to see this. We go in.’ He led the way up the roughened plank into the ship. Cargo elevated by netting and rope crossed over above them, with men shouting orders and others reaching for it to land safely. Nathan followed him down into the ship, well below to where some of the crews’ cabins were located. Over the creaking of the ship to the shouts from above, Nathan could detect faint.