He had to face them sooner or later and he wanted to do it on his terms.He got up, got dressed and with a mighty sigh of resignation, opened the door.... He proceeded down the cabin’s narrow hallway and then turned right, into the small kitchen/dining area. Jeff and Karen were sitting at the table. Bert was manning the stove. Karen was the first to notice his presence.“Hey!” she greeted with a friendly grin.“Morning,” Paul acknowledged her, forcing a polite smile. He took the seat right next to. She giggled as that happened and he rubbed his penis up and down her thick cunt lips. She was dripping wet, and, her blonde pubic hair got wet with her secretions. Brad then sank his cock deep inside Inga’s vagina. While her underused pussy was tight around his cock, his cock glided into her smoothly.As he penetrated her, Brad groaned a low groan and Inga responded with a high pitch yelp. Brad lay still inside her, letting her get used to the presence of such a large penis in her, and he loved. After closing the door and sitting at her desk she looked and Matt and practically growled, “What the hell do you want?”At this point Matt froze time. He took a moment to study professor Valerie Rohn. She had chestnut hair which she typically kept in a bun. She was tall for a woman, but still a good bit shorter than Matt. She was a bit thick in the middle but she still had the right curves to look good. More voluptuous than fat. Matt pulled a second chair behind her desk and then sat down next. He once told me that there was no greater pleasure in the world than taking a young lad who thinks he’s a ladies man and turning him into a cock-craving, pussy-boy whore. That certainly described me. I groaned lustfully as I felt the nudge of his cock head on my beckoning cunt lips, the captain’s strong, calloused hands holding my buttocks open, allowing him access to my body’s most intimate region. With one of my hands gripping his wrist and the other grabbing the sweat-soaked sheets, he.