He was just above average, for a man of the Pix race that he resembled. Mind you, very few people in the Tear Islands were taller than 170cm and most ...averaged around 145cm.Ricky’s thick mane of shiny, silver hair fell over his eyes, and it was kept in a rough, below the shoulders-length cut with the help of his favourite skinning knife. The sole item of clothing that he currently wore was a pair of tatty pants.They were barely held aloft by a thin, equally ratty-looking rope. The frayed legs of. She stood there in a matching pair of pale pink bra and panties.She agressively began to undo my pants, freeing my cock. She of course had seen it once before when she had walked up on Taylor giving me head in the parking lot early one morning.But now it was in her bright hotel room and just inches from her face."You really ARE thick!" she said lustfully. She grasped the shaft and gingerly kissed it. Then she began to lick the length of it before sliding it make into her mouth. She plunged. He asked if anyone else was home.I shook my head. That was the answer he wanted.He reached out confidently and pulled on the ends of the cloth belt holding my robe closed.I felt my heart speed up at the prospect of being seen naked by yet another male I didn't know. I fought the strong compulsion to stop him, to slap his hand away. But defending myself from this sort of behavior was a vestige of my past life and the impulse was fading quickly.Instead of attempting to preserve my honor and my. “Once he’d finished and I could finally breathe normally, I said ‘We’ll have to set aside a day where you can cum on me every hour and I’ll just stay naked wearing nothing but your cum all day’.” She took another, somewhat bigger sip of her drink. “So, his reply was ‘You’d really like that?’ To which I replied ‘yes’ by rubbing my tits together and licking his tasty spunk off of my fingers.”A fully dressed gentleman came in to the bar while she was talking, but I allowed her to finish before.