“Oh, mon Capitaine!” exclaimed the wicked Chloe. “I am proud of you, sir.” She scratched at his hairy male n*****s with a sudden skill that took his breath away and made his c**k pound with renewed vigor in her sister’s mouth. “If le Capitaine can relieve himself with such a hard-on, he is truly a man among men.”
The Captain smiled wryly at Chloe, then looked down into the clear blue orbs of Stefani that gazed worshipfully up into his reddened face. Grunting, he pushed—hard—and felt a trickle of dark fluid run through his agonized flesh to burst wildly from the tip of his purpled cockhead. It was only a few drops, but as it squirted through his constricted meat, the piss seemed to spray all over the inside of Stefani’s mouth like a fountain. Blinking in surprise, she swallowed the bitter
