My eyes couldn't help but be drawn to her legs. She was tall, about a head taller than Kaylee, and her blue eyes were alive with youthful curiosity. H...er skirt, far shorter than any Kaylee wore, fell to about half-thigh. Her legs went on for miles."Nice to meet... Jen-... you," she said nervously, holding out her hand.I took it, noticing it was really cold and clammy, her eyes downcast slightly, and we shook. When she pulled back and Kaylee grabbed her hand again, she fumbled a little bit,. The host pulled me to the side. at the time he was 35. He asked did i know if he was checking me out through out the night. I started to back up a bit. He told me to relax he wasn't going to force anything on me if I rejected his approach. He then asked me if I ever had thoughts of being with a male on that level. I told him no. So he asked if I wanted to hang around after everyone left and just drink a bit and watch a few movies. I agreed as long as he agreed not to try his hand. He said I. "The note was for you Sam, I won't tell you what he told you to do, but suffice it to say, it would be bad. Couple more things… One, he is writing this completely using 'I' and 'me,' which makes me think that Trina might not be with him. That makes me really scared and worried-" I wouldn't miss her," Sam muttered, earning angry glances from everyone."That's her s*ster, Sam!" Carly said, smacking her shoulder."Yeah, and she's also the one who fuckin' ghost fisted me and stopped me from saving. His tip glistened in the low light, as much with early sperm ooze as with the mermaids’ hungry spittle, as he felt his drummers tighten and the first stirrings of his building orgasm.With long months between his filled tube and his last thrust into any woman's dripping burrow, he doubted he could hold back his load for that much longer. As heavenly as such great head was, especially when dealt out by two young, gorgeous ocean nymphs, he knew he would soon spray gluttonous wads of sperm and lose.