The feel of his hard flesh filling the cavity of my ass sent me into a state of ecstasy. My own cock had become erect and was pulsing with the beat of... my heart. I matched his thrusts with my mouth sliding up and down on the driver’s massive tool. Before long we were all three groaning. I could feel his cock rubbing against my prostate with each stroke and even though I never handled my hard on I could tell I was coming close to an orgasm.The man behind me grunted to his friend, “Oh shit I’m. “Oh my God! Are you okay? Did I hurt you? I’m sorry!”“I think I just had an orgasm,” she said, still looking like she was in shock.“Really?”“I think so. Just a little, tiny one. I didn’t think I was that worked up.”“Is that weird?”“I don’t know. On Scarleteen, every time someone asks whether something is weird, the short answer is always no. So I’ll just go with it.”“As long as you’re okay.”“I am, but you’ve lost your erection.”“Panicking will do that. Don’t worry about it. I’m okay to quit. I can't keep my hands off of her.We have a very healthy sex life and she always seems willing to participate when I initiate sex. She does alot of the initiating as well. I'm not sure how I found her but I am glad I did.I love it when the weekends roll around because we are both home. I love waking up next to her soft, sexy body. I love the way she smiles at me and says good morning. I love the way she gets goose bumps when I wake her up by gently stroking her arm with my fingertips. She always. San Francisco bay was still full of abandoned ships that anyone could take if he could find a crew willing to leave the gold fields. So, for now, the only value in ships was what they would be worth as buildings once they were dragged onto dry land, and this wasn't much. The original owner of the fishing boat bought it from Stanly at a small fraction of its original cost, but, at least, he got something for it.The pirate ship was a total loss, unless Stanly could think of a use for it. Finally,.