But the time I was twenty-five, I was the chief maintenance mate and chief of the loading crew. Since we were a small big cock ship with a limited number of crewmen, many had to cover more than one job on the ship. On shipboard, I had just a few friends, but no evident enemies. The guys considered me a pleasant fellow to work with. But, on shore when we were in port, many young women found me to be a considerable male to deal with, and many of them avidly dealt with me over the years. I never married, though. Because I was just not in port that much. On one particular cruise from Florida to the Bahama’s in nineteen fifty-six, things changed forever for me. I was asleep in my bunk, when a fellow crewman came and woke me up with a warning that a monster wave was headed right to us and would hit us in about twenty minutes. Because of its size and evident power, all hope for the survival of the blowjob ship was gone. But, we hoped to save some of the crew. I hid inside of a closed and locked door on the side that the wave was coming from, because I felt that my best chance of survival was there. After the wave would hit, the ship would list to the other side and the guys there would be trapped by invading water, while on my side when the initial save force hit, the water would be draining away, which would move me away from the sinking ship. At least that is what I hoped for. Sure enough, the ship listed and quickly sank, and when I launched myself out in the water draining away from my side of the ship, I was thrown on to a pile of attached pallets and with them heading away from the ship. I could see over my shoulder as the crushed ship struggled and then surrendered to the waves. I could hear a few plaintive cries over the waters but was not in position to do anything for them at that time. But, the worst was to come, since some of the crewmen had listened to me about the side of the ship to be on, and they too were washed out to sea and away from the ship. However, they were not lucky enough to have a floating refuge and so were falling victims to the sharks in the area. I heard long into the night the frightened calling outs of those poor survivors of the wave, but now victims of mature these devilish denizens of the deep. By, morning with me now all but passed out, the cries had ceased. I had survived, evidently not only because I was on the pallet boards, but because I had no injures that produced blood to attract the sharks. After a harrowing day and night a sea, now unconscious, I floated up to an island that I had never heard of. I was not a navigator, but was familiar with these waters, and I would guess that it is not on any chart of that area. Anyway, any island that a person is swept onto when in need of dry land is totally real enough cumshot for the moment. I was in a very bad way as I was swept up onto the beach, and in my delirium I felt myself lifted off doggystyle of the pallet boards by little hands. The thought went through my mind that I had escaped rampaging sharks to become the dinner of island cannibals, but I awoke a couple of days later to be uneaten. I found a considerable amount of relief in that fact. It was cum running down my legs and my sore asshole was lubed...Damn! The nervousness was clear mature in her voice as she watched him adjust next to her. You treat me better than my ex ever had.” She said. Namely Apollon and Pallus joined us for the festivities. She contacted her doctorand he called her in to evaluate her. You both have gone through long periods of loneliness and threw yourselves into raising your children. I’ll either have to trek through the dangerous ruins in the center doggystyle of The Zone, full of ambush places for concealing Hunters as well as Runners, big cock or skirt round the outside where I’m less likely to meet a hunting party but there is also reduced cover. Blood should have been running down the aged bark like spilled paint, but every drop had been taken before the body was hoisted up. “Yea. An original story by Starrynight. My fingers slid down the side of the purse, the fabric indenting until I hit the spy camera. I immediately noticed how tight she felt. A shiver ran through her as he grabbed her thighs and ran his hands along them, moving his rugged palms up and down her silky skin, each time reaching her outer folds then moving back down. Creton Ares cumshot - Son of Zeus and Hera, the god of war After about a minute of not breathing she began to smile then grabbed the box to read the fine print for a quick refresher on the directions then she bounced up, threw her arms around me and shouted with relief. Down in the living room, we found Elise, Lorraine, and her muscular demigods. She picked blowjob up a multi outlet from the floor and started plugging in the violet wands. The tread of his hooves over Ada’s pussy lips as he passed was all it took, Ada was going to play too and she went at herself with a will. The mouse didn’t even bother looking back, but ran straight for the crack in the wall, disappearing with his brethren. I watched it drip off her body as she smiled at me before scooping up what she could and sliding it into her mouth.