”As his eyes widened; her hips goaded his rigid cock.“It was more than I hoped for.”Clutching his shoulders, she pushed down harder. Her breast... hovered over his face, her nipple just inches from his mouth.“Suck it.”His reward were her soft airy gasps. Making tight slow circles, she let him feel his cock buried deep inside her.“You have great taste in porn but isn’t this better?”He bucked hard with his cock and she sat upright to stunt his thrusts.“Aah, aah, I’m fucking you.”He obeyed her. Of course, my hopes for a second chance at the lottery of life were fast disappearing in the grim reality of the deadly disease that was ravaging my bullet-torn body. My last enjoyment in this reality existence was the fact that I inspired awe and fear in the hearts of a multitude of evil characters that considered cheating, lying and taking advantage of a weak woman’s dignity as virtues for survival.I thought of her mysterious dark crack all clean and fresh after her bath and my hand wandered. . she was. . . she was still sucking me. I dont think she ever stopped. She took my cum into her mouth and into her tummy and kept sucking. Jesus, I wasnt even hard and she was sucking. I would be hard, but my cock was just spent. I am getting old, and she worked it like a champ. But she was still sucking. I just basked in the warmth I still felt, breathing deep while my little tart sucked on my manhood. It was an incredible few minutes. I finally came down all the way from my high, and felt my. But thanks anyway." She nodded, and turned to start tidying up. "By the way," I said, "You'll need it sooner or later – we have a small head, with a sea toilet and a porta-potty, just on the other side of that panel. There's fresh water too, but it's not for drinking. I've got bottled water for that. I use the fresh tank mainly for bathing, and for rinsing off the salt after a swim or a dive out here. You could brush your teeth with it, I guess, but I wouldn't drink it." Thanks! I think I do.