"Oh, sweet Alan!" she sobbed as his prick once more began rubbing deliciously against her sensitive cuntal tissues.
Wrapping her arms tightly around his back, she writhed her slit up further around his wonderful shaft.
"Oh, fuck it to me, baby!" she moaned, as her shapely calves dangled over the back of his broad shoulders.
As the captain continued driving his massive boner deeper and deeper into her eager twat, hot globs of slippery juices were oozing out from between her cock-squeezing cuntlips and dribbling down over her wildly wriggling ass.
"Oh, fuck it! Screw my cunt!" she screamed, biting at his shoulder, her talented pussy muscles involuntarily sucking on the full length of his hard-driving tool as she felt every swollen inch of his cock sliding deliciously in and out of her feverishly hot cunt.
"Aaaggghhhh!" she hysterically squealed from the joy of his hard cock zipping in and out of her seething fuckhole. "Give it to me good, baby! Fuck it to me!"
Rearing back, the captain began driving harder and deeper into her writhing pussy.
Joan's nostrils were flaring, her lips curling back from her teeth and her lustrous dark hair was flailing all around her beautifully flushed face as she stared sightless at the wildly spinning ceiling.
"Harder, Honey, harder!" she hysterically screamed, frenziedly writhing her overheated twat up around the thick base of his plunging dork.
Joan was almost out of her mind from the glorious fuck he was giving her. His brutally hard cock was rubbing deliciously against every tingling nerve ending in her slippery cunt. The woman had enjoyed a lot of fucking in her life, but this incredible performance was the most fantastic experience she could ever remember.
"Oh, Alan!" she sobbed in ecstasy. "Fuck it to me, baby!"
Joan could feel her tightly stretched inner flesh sucking and squeezing on his ponderous shaft as the thick ridge around the base of his bloated cockhead rubbed against the warm juicy tissues of her steaming slit.
"Oh, sweet Alan," she whispered, closing her eyes and listening to the delicious slurping sound of his hard cock squishing in and out of her slippery hot hole.
Once more speeding the tempo of his thrusts, he was bringing her a pleasure so intense that the woman was starting to lose all sense of reality.
"That's it, you sweet fucker!" she screamed. "Keep that fuckin' big cock pounding! oh… fuck… fuck… fuck!"
Her wild squeals were further exciting the captain, causing the feverishly humping man to fuck even faster and deeper.
"Fuck, baby, fuck!" she hysterically squealed, as the ecstasy of his steel-hard dick ripping into her scalding cunt flesh steadily increased. "That's it, honey! Just fuck my tail off!"
Once again, the captain realized he was about to shoot his wad.
"Oh, darling," he panted. "I'm getting close. I don't know how much longer I can hold back."
"Oh, me too, honey," whimpered Joan, her beautiful face distorted with lust as her head rolled from side to side on the pillow. "God, it's so good!"
Pulling his face down to hers, she welded her open lips against his mouth. Thrusting her tongue in between his teeth, feverishly licking every part of his mouth. Feeling his cock swelling even larger as it fucked in and out of her steaming cunt, Joan could tell he was about to shoot his wad. The hard deep thrusts of his prick into her quivering pussy were absolutely driving her wild.
"Ooooooooh! Ooooooooh!" she suddenly squealed. "Oh, My God, I'm coming… coming!"
Writhing and screaming beneath him, her eyes were rolling crazily around in her head, her body wildly convulsing as she violently slammed her hips up against him.
"Aaagghh!" she screamed, digging her nails into his shoulders as she came. "FUCK IT, HONEY! FUCK IT HARDER… HARDER!"
She came and then came again and again as the captain continued drilling his powerful cock into her. Never had she experienced such a fantastic climax.
Above the beautiful woman, the captain was fucking deeper and harder. His big muscular body suddenly began jerking as his flaring cockhead released a torrent of hot swirling cum into her writhing belly. He kept humping and pumping, his white-hot cum shooting into her.
"Yes! Yes!" she screamed, crazily waving her shapely legs around in the air as one orgasm followed the other. "Fuck it to me, baby! That's the way to cream a cunt! Squirt, Honey, squirt!"
The captain kept pumping until he'd emptied the last of his jism into her hotly sucking slit, and then he collapsed over her exhausted body. When his thick limp prick finally slipped out of her with an obscene sound, he rolled over on his back.
"Oh, Alan," she sighed, a blissful expression on her lovely face. "I've never enjoyed anything as much as that."
"Neither have I," said the captain. "That was fantastic."
"Alan," she suddenly asked. "Do you think my little girl is pretty?"
"Lucy is the cutest youngster I've ever seen," was his answer.
"Would you like to fuck her?"
"What?"
Seeing how much she'd startled the man, Joan calmly explained the whole situation to him.
"Now," she said, when she'd finished. "Will you pop the kid's cherry?"
"I've never heard of such a thing," he said. "But if that's what you want, I'll be more than happy to screw her cute little cunt."
CHAPTER FIVE
The ship docked on the island of Barbados the next morning and most of the passengers went ashore to do some sight seeing. Sally decided to go into town. With most of the passengers and crew already on the island, the dock area was virtually deserted as she hurried toward town. Walking rapidly down the street, the pretty redhead was a delightful sight to behold. Her rounded asscheeks were swinging rhythmically in her tight slacks, and the girl's tits were jiggling deliciously, beneath her blouse.
Rounding the corner of a warehouse, Sally noticed two huge men leaning against the building. They were stripped to the waist and their massive arms and chests were covered with tattoos. When she started to walk past them, they stepped out in front of her.
"Excuse me," she politely said, trying to step around the men.
"Hi, sweetie," the darker one leered, completely blocking her passage.
"Hello," she nervously answered. "But will you please let me pass?"
"Did you hear that??" He turned to his huge blond buddy. "This cute little cunt wants to pass."
"Please," she said, feeling a cold sensation in the pit of her stomach as she tried to ignore his remark.
"Now ain't she polite?" laughed the other one. "This cute piece of ass said please."
Sally could smell the heavy stench of cheap wine.
"What's it worth to you?" asked the menacing blond.
"Yeah," mumbled his darker companion. "How about a little kiss?"
Frightened to death, Sally just stared at them with distaste. Their bristly, unshaven faces and blood-shot eyes sent a shudder of revulsion through her trembling body.
"Come on, baby," he continued. "What's wrong with a little kiss?"
Glancing nervously around, Sally couldn't see another soul in the deserted dock area.
"No!" she defiantly snapped. "Now let me pass."
Grinning at his friend, the big blond grabbed her arm and yanked the girl through an open entrance to the warehouse. Once they were alone inside, he put his arms around her waist and pulled Sally up against his body. When his slobbering mouth covered her lips, she had to gag at the vile breaths and stubbly beard that scratched her soft face. As he thrust his filthy tongue into her mouth, she felt his buddy goosing his fingers into the crack of her ass through the material of her tightly fitting slacks.
"Stop it! Stop!" she screamed, temporarily pulling free from his grasp.