Before the delicious orgy of last night the stalwart Captain had never contemplated that a girl’s reaction to his semen could increase his pleasure so, but now he knew that it indeed did. Always before he had simply mounted a woman—his grudging wife, a w***e impatient for her coins, a dusky South Seas island lass enamored of shining glass beads and brass buttons—and grunted out his lusts between soft thighs until, rather distracted and a little embarrassed, he was done. Never before had he known ejaculate to be put anywhere but the bottom of a used p***y, and certainly never before had he actually seen even this.
Yet last night the Marquis had thrilled the Captain and his crew with his easy talk of all the ways that that sweet young wench had learned to eat men’s sperm, the flattering res
