"I'm so glad we're in private for this," Formidable moaned, body in reckless motion as she bounced atop the thick joy of a black man's cock for the first time, dizzily heaving back and forth with little patience or focus, thoughts dizzily spinning off into directions that had her thoughts in a hazy mess of pure delight, ecstasy throbbing through her body. She received pleasures so much more desperate and intense than she felt her thoughts could process, giving up faster and weirder to sensations spiraling through her with intoxicating fever. "Illustrious was right!" She was not the first ship to be confirming her sister's praise of black cock, and she was glad to not be the last.
"Illustrious told me to take good care of you, and I'm happy to oblige." The man had fucked the beautiful woman's plush ass during the ball, and she had entrusted one of her sisters to his care now, with Formidable riding his lap cowgirl style and experiencing his cock mere moments after arriving at the hotel. Everything had moved more abruptly than Formidable was ready for or knew how to expect, but now, as she felt that massive cock fill and stretch her holes out, she didn't care in the least, moaning in reckless expressions of the shakiest joy. Everything about this felt like it was almost too good to be too, bordering on wild obscenity as she jerked back and forth in pursuit of these spectacular pleasures.
His hands were up and all over her breasts, just like they had been when he fucked her sister. "She was so lucky to learn about this first," Formidable moaned, jerking faster about atop him. The way he groped her only made her more excitable, pushed her to give up harder to the drastic pleasures that spiked up so hotly through her body. There felt like nothing but utter joy to be found here, and the more that she gave in to these feelings, the more her body craved this. Everything simply hit her so right, her pussy filled and stretched by the meaty, black cock, and every desperate pulse in her mind leaving her needier than the last. "Just like I'm lucky to be here on top of you!"
The needier passions pushing her to give up to these drastic pleasures felt like an expression of hopeless want more passionate than she knew what to deal with. Formidable had not been ready for just how full she'd feel, how formidable a black man would be, but as she received all those deep, intense thrusts and slammed herself down onto the cock with needy shows of greed and desire, she found herself right where she needed to be, riding this out and doing everything in her power to contain the senseless passions ready to tear her asunder.
In turn, the man kept thrusting up into her snug hole, handling her plump tits with more and more attention, feeding back into her as much attention and passion as he could, caring only about keeping up with these desires and bringing her closer to pleasures she could lose herself fully to. They pushed each other to keep going, fuelling a persistent back and forth of pleasure and desire leaving no space or time for clear thought, only the steady advance toward pleasures that didn't want to quit. Her hips bucked faster along in the show of desperate need that kept pushing her, and all that Formidable cared about in the haze of all this pleasure was continuing to give in and give up. She needed this, and her body craved something so senseless and so wicked that her thoughts felt like they were going to spiral off in a million directions and simply cease working.
But that was what made it so exciting. Her greedy bounces all felt more and more desperate as she rode these feelings out, unable to contain the idea of throwing all caution away for the sake of losing herself to utter passion. Never before had she felt this good, never before had her thoughts so utterly spiraled off in a show of pure desperation and need. Formidable was ready to go all out, and as long as she got to ride this huge, black cock in the process, she was going to love every second of it.
"My sister told me that she wants all of Her Majesty's fleet to be bred," she moaned. "Bred by black men. And I understand why now! I want you to take me. I want you to cum inside and make a mother!" Throwing her head back, she let out squeals of senseless, dizzy delight that had her expressing her most impassioned and hopeless of desires. There was nothing to do but give up, throwing herself into pleasure beyond her wildest imagining. Her hips wouldn't let up, but she felt so determined to give in, so ready to accept the idea of throwing everything away to simply give up. Her orgasm hit with a strength more potent than she was emotionally ready to handle, unable to keep her head on straight as she rode her way out into dismay and panic, a passion burning ever hotter upon her and leaving her dizzy, unable to think straight, and fucked out of her mind with joy.
She pushed down against him and locked lips with him in a show of complete surrender, desperate to hold on tight and ride out the wild pleasures taking her by storm, shaken to her core by the ecstatic feelings that left her rocked and aimless, completely unable to contain her thoughts and loving everything about what she had done. As he came inside of Formidable, she found herself hopelessly unable to contain these feelings, pleasures ripping across her with wicked and shameless intent that she was completely lost to but ready to sink into even more of if it meant getting what she wanted.
"I want you to fuck me," she confessed, lips pressed to his, and she wasn't expecting just how readily he would take up that charge.
Formidable ended up on her back, howling as he pushed her legs up into the air and slammed down into her, ready to pound her into shameless, greedy submission, hips in motion and prepared to do anything and everything in his power to give her his absolute worst. Or his best. The lines blurred significantly on what the difference could have possibly been between those two things, but as she received the feverish slams of a mating press taking her to the limit, she wasn't afraid of letting it all go anyway, a hopeless mess gasping out in vocal glee as she felt him pound her into submission and surrender.
"Yes, take me!" Formidable howled, her body bucking up against his with increasing desperation. Her voice rang out with crystal clarity, her surrender only growing more confident as she let him take her to the limit. "I love this so much. I'm ready to lose myself to black cock forever." Her legs trembled in the air, and she felt completely prepared to go for this, all out and senseless and divorced from anything resembling sense now. But that was what gave it so much power. What made it feel so good. "I love this. I want you to breed me, then I want to bring you to every other Royal Navy ship here and have you knock them up in front of me."
Having heard similar pleas when he fucked her sister, the man kept going, throwing himself into overdrive in pounding her raw. He was eager to prove what he could do, how much he had been holding back while letting her ride his cock. Without sense or care for anything but pushing her limits, he used Formidable with the intent of fucking her until she couldn't think anymore, and he was well on his way to achieving that level of complete sexual inebriation.
Could anyone hear her? It really didn't matter one bit to Formidable. She was happy to be as loud as she could be, to sing the praises of black cock as every illusion of being a demure lady fell by the wayside and her most ravenous appetites came burning to the forefront. All that Formidable understood was a need to get fucked, to ride out her desires and take everything as far as she could. Only that mattered now, and she proved it with each roll of her hips, each feverish, successive show of desire that demanded her complete surrender.
"Royal Navy girls are freaks," the man teased. "I love it. You want to get knocked up even more than Eagle Union girls." He gave her what she asked for, throwing all caution away to continue pounding her into raw surrender and challenging her to handle all these emotions while leaving her utterly floored. There was no good way to handle any of this, no sensible approach that might spare her from the wild depths of surrender taking her. Formidable kept howling away, and he kept fucking, even as the bed struggled to hold steady and she threw everything she had into the chance to lay waste to her.
Another, harder orgasm followed. Formidable was s drunk and as vocal as she could have ever been, screaming as her legs locked around his waist and only the thought of being impregnated registered in her mind. That was all she needed now. All she could have wanted. It felt so simple, but the voracious delight of giving in proved too potent for her to care about anything other than joy in. She gave up, and she felt damn good for doing it, trembling under the weight of surrender and the horribly powerful depths of joy that came from simply letting completely fucking go. She felt incredible, felt shaky and needy and unable to think straight, clinging to him and tugging him into more kisses. She needed to pay praise to him, needed to show him affection, and the wild relief of simply abandoning any shred of restraint was a powerfully alluring one.
"You changed my life," Formidable said. Shaky. Dizzy. Hopeless beyond all sense. She loved it.
Only two rooms over, Victorious was a shrieking, gasping mess as Illustrious held her other sister's legs apart and urged the man to keep fucking her. "I'm going to split in two. His cock is so huge! I love this so much, Lusty, how can you take this?" Victorious was usually energetic, but being stuffed full of black dick and pounded dizzy brought on a spectacular degree of intense need far beyond any of that. Jerking back and forth wildly, Victorious did everything in her power to handle being blacked for the first time, all under her sister's firm gaze and loving attention.
"You should knock her up," Illustrious told the man, as she licked her lips and marveled at the bounce in her sister's chest. She had been forward and desperate in her appraisal of the situation before her. There was only one reasonable way forward, and it involved having her sisters blacked. She would have liked for them both to go under her watch, but Formidable was doing fine in the hands of one of the men she'd met at the ball, and she wanted to have a more active role in making sure Victorious could stay in place long enough to get knocked up. To make sure she was held down and bred by a black man, as part of her continued interest in seeing all of the Royal Navy carry black babies.
Victorious had little to no concept of any of that in her state, simply a babbling wreck doing her best to handle getting fucked stupid, but she was happily bucking through this all with a sturdy sense of absolute desperation, giving up harder to an escalation that didn't want to stop. She was a disaster, but a disaster happy to be held down and pumped full of cum, sent screaming over the edge as her eyes went cross, and as her womb received its first injection of virile black seed, she had no idea that this was only the beginning. Leaning against her sister, Victorious received loving kisses and firm pats, assuring her she had done great, but all the while, Illustrious was wondering how many men she could get on this bed to take care of the both of them.
Takao had arranged for her two yet-to-be-blacked sisters to both find black cock from different angles. Where Maya went to the spa t receive a very thorough affirmation of her relatively flat chest, Takao made arrangements for Choukai to end up fucked airtight in her hotel room, a cock in all her holes at once and a wild degree of utter passion and aggression pushing her into a state of delirium so messy and confused that she couldn't possibly handle all of it. Three well endowed black men pounded into her at once, and all Choukai could do was take it, learning in the thick of things how amazing black cock could be. At its most excessive, sure, but that was part and parcel of what made it so exciting.
Rather than shirk away from it, Choukai rode out faster and needier, allowing the messy pleasures to keep her stumbling further into pleasure, barely able to think straight, but loving every second of getting treated like fuckmeat. It was abrupt, probably callous as far as dates set up by her older sister set up. It didn't matter. IN the heat of the moment, she was readily giving up to this all, completely fixated and letting herself succumb fully. As she came, the wild ecstasy of surrender hit her. She understood everything, and she welcomed the cum pumping into her holes at once, thrown into a state of dizzy, overwhelmed surrender too sweet and sublime to deal with. Choukai was a believer now, and couldn't wait to meet back up with her sisters and explore more.
Weser was as calm as she could be even as she buried her face into a man's ass and let her tongue run wild with licks as feverish and as forward as any she could have ever imagined paying. Her hands spread his cheeks out as she made her man bend over for her, and her tongue worked in sturdy motions against his ass hole, paying him a love and an attention that she was ready to give in to fully. The pleasure and the heat was overbearing, the man groaning as he welcomed these focused and forward indulgences. "I'm already fond of you," she said, while burying her face in against his ass. "I know it has only been a few hours, but inviting you to my room was an earnest gesture."
Her very plain tone was a weird thing to decipher, the man trying his best to understand what was happening and how flat she was vocally, all while he received the steady licks, the kisses, the hopelessly sloppy and noisy attention that had him groaning. "I really like you too," he said. Any woman as beautiful as Weser who wanted to lick his ass hole had his undivided attention, his smile growing wider through the pleasures that kept coming. There was nothing at all sensible about the way she threw herself into all this, but he welcomed it, right up through the mess he made all over the sheets as she rimmed him to a hands-free orgasm. Weser was a strangely relaxed and quiet woman, but one who held his full attention.
Down on her hands and knees, Izumo held a firm and resolute stance over the matter of getting fucked. "If you don't flood my womb with cum and make every legitimate effort to breed me, I will never forgive you." She knew what she wanted, and Izumo was determined to get it, holding tightly in place and preparing herself to handle all of this, refusing to hold anything back while she received the wild slams deep into her snug pussy, challenged by the feelings taking her and completely unrepentant in what she sought. She'd ordered around every man she fucked since arriving.
"I'm going to knock you up, but don't think it's because you told me to." With a wicked groan and a firm tug at her ponytail, he pounded into her rougher, catching her off guard and leaving her shrieking in surprise and confusion as she took on his thrusts at their absolute worst and roughest. Nothing could have prepared her for the pleasures pushing forward, a burst of shaky ecstasies that left her floored. Some smacks across her ass put her in her place, and ultimately, she had no choice but to come apart at the seams, pushed to the limit and brought to pleasures she was hopelessly unable to deal with, howling out in joy as he filled her with cum. He gave her what he wanted, but she was left with no illusions of who was in charge.
Ibuki's cheeks were bright as she worked her breasts up and down the cock of the man spread out on her bed. "I hope you enjoy this," she said, trying to meet his eyes. "I really liked the nice things you said to me earlier, and I want to... Want to repay you for them. Please accepted the gift of my body, however you want it." He'd been paying extra attention to her chest all the while, so she went for a titfuck of her own volition once she got him in her room, working for his pleasure with a hopelessly forward and needy show of deference and adoration. She was sweet. Bright. Earnest. As caught up as she could be in praising him with her body, and she needed only to give up to this all.
With eager groans and firm nods, he let it happen. "This feels great," he said. "Your breasts are amazing." he wanted to pay some of the praise back, wanted to lavish this moment of attention and delight while receiving all of this love. He wanted to ride this out and do his best to contain his excitement even as he grew more vocal and eager about the way she pushed against him. Ibuki was a sweet girl holding his attention just right, and with an eager groan, he let himself get caught up in the pleasure of giving in to her desires and her wiles, cumming all over her perky tits while she twisted about needily and loudly against him, fitful and loud and loving every second of what took her while still beign left hopelessly craving more.
Good thing he was ready to give it to her.
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Some girls weren't pairing off in rooms at the hotel, but down at the lounge instead. King George V was in her part bed, an elegant red dress that was turning plenty of eyes even before she ended up relaxed back on a couch, receiving deep, sturdy strokes from a man fucking her with all the patience and desire he could muster. "I was afraid of this dress getting dirty when I brought it. I was a fool. I want you to make a mess of me, and I want this dress to be something I wear to signal to all black men that I'm their whore." King was a particular sort of out of herm in as she got fucked, and the all too patient pace he took only made things even more drastic for her.
She was a dignified woman. Elegant. Moaning like a bitch in heat while she got fucked in her expensive dress. It was a wild turnaround, but King felt free here. On foreign soil. Full of foreign cock. This was a time to celebrate and to relax, and as she pulled her dress up to let onlookers marvel at her pale, pink pussy getting speared by a fat, black shaft, she was happy to welcome all of that, to moan louder and hotter through every dizzy rush of satisfaction that pushed steadily harder against her until finally she gave in completely. With shaky moans and a vocal, desperate need to let go, she came, and received a gooey creampie of her dreams for the trouble.
Noshiro was dressed in dark elegance for the lounge, but none of that mattered much as the petite girl got lifted up and fucked in the wheelbarrow position, face buried into a seat cushion that muffled her frenzied screams. She was overwhelmed by the blunt force of pure surrender, thrown out of sense and out of control by the overwhelming panics and pressures that demanded her absolute surrender, but she felt more ready than she knew what to do with it all. The man behind her pumped readily away, fucking her snug twat and putting her through her paces. She kept taking it, insistent and firm in her frenzied attempt through her desires to learn how to handle these pleasures at absolutely any cost.
But her screams told a different story, expressed the utter frenzy in her voice as she got claimed rougher and wilder, fucked into a dizzy stupor where her thoughts spun off in a million directions and all she was left understanding was how much black dick filled her up. She got fucked to an orgasm too loud for the cushion to keep any of it quiet. Her hands flailed around, head rolled back as she found an almost religious experience in getting off this hard, all while she got pumped full of cum and completely taken. It was everything she hadn't known she wanted until she was taking it, but she was a committed believer now. A believer ready to scream again.
It was the middle of the day and Ajax had enjoyed far too much to drink, the wine vanishing from her glasses and her decency vanishing from her, until she was on her knees and sloppily sucking down the fifth black cock in a row. A line of men was forming up for her mouth, and she was happy to keep urging. "More cocks. I'm thirsty!" each time she had a breath of air. She was focused on slurping down black men's cocks and making a hopeless wreck of herself, showing off a sloppy passion that was only getting more and more indecent as she pursued deeper down into this all. Ajax was shameless here in ways more startling than normal, but she was committed, finding herself right where she needed to be and unrepentant in how she sought utter indulgence.
Completely unwilling to contain herself, Ajax slurped down every cock, drool dripping down onto her dress as she worshiped black cock one after another, chaining each successive turn with her and pumping cum down her throat. The delirious thrill of holding tight and letting these pleasures wear her down all came with an insistence so wild and so ferocious that she didn't know how to handle any of it, but she knew she needed more of it. Every cock had to be sucked, the drunk ship doing everything she could in her sloppy, reverent service to these men, caring only about giving them the most thorough praise and attention, unstoppable and unrepentant. She drank down every drop of cum she could in hopelessly unstoppable desperation and desire.
Yorktown was happy to watch all of this, sitting the lap of a man, sipping her drinks and taking slow motions to ride him with her ass while they beheld it all. "I'm so proud of them," she said, soft and patient as she marveled at the way all this pleasure burned hotter and stranger. "They're all discovering it. This is just what Enterprise said would happen." She couldn't hide her fondness over what she saw, the wild delight and excitement of beholding these pleasures, watching these women succumb to their newly growing love of black dick. She was in little hurry, sitting in her fancy dress and happily soaking in this elegance, and with her hips moving slowly and patiently in time with this, prepared to take this slow and not completely lose sight of things that had to be played a bit slower and more calmly.
The reward for her patience was working her way to a steady release that she was able to come to with the utmost patience and delight, relaxed and soaking this in with little immediate need to run off in all directions. Yorktown came when she came, coming to a shaky rush of pleasure when the time was right and allowing an eager moan to gasp out from her lips as she pressed tight back against him. Playing voyeur had been a delight, letting her soak this in without running in too many directions or getting too caught up in anything, but nonetheless, she gave up with earnest joy to all these hazy delights, eager to feel more and eager to see these women continue their journeys.
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On top of the beach, the resort had multiple indoor and outdoor pools strewn across its luxurious reaches, with one on the fifth floor overlooking the lobby with a beautiful view and an area around it for those who wished to swim nearer their rooms or avoid the sun. It wasn't any less chaotic than the beach was, though, full of ship girls and the black men fucking them all the same.
Kii had been hitting the sake quite heavily, and the black swimsuit over her luscious, stacked form already had been tugged in a myriad of directions and had drips of cum all over it as she guided a man over to the edge of the pool, sitting him atop it and tugging at his swim trunks. "Black cock tastes almost as good as sake does," she whined, eyes crossed even before she sucked his meaty shaft down, but she was all the more forward and ferocious once she had him in her mouth. Everything that burned through Kii was a show of hopeless need, a desire pushing harder and greedier on inside of her, perhaps to degrees she wasn't fully equipped to make sense of.
Loudly slurping on the big dick and showing him all the adoring, hopelessly sloppy love she could muster, Kii silenced the complaints of a man who had been about to get out of the pool and hit the bar, his eyes falling on the grace of the statuesque woman bent forward to worship his cock, her round ass wiggling in the air for him to reach over and smack while this kept playing out. All the sloppy, twisting pleasures brought on such a spectacular mess of dizzy want and excitement that proved absolutely overwhelming. He couldn't help but focus all his attention now on her and her alone, keeping up the smacks across her ass coming until he came right in her mouth, flooding it with hot, gooey spurts of cum that she drank down gleefully, ready to immediately push on for more.
Graf Zeppelin lay lazily by the pool, water dripping off her body, one leg in the air as she got fucked on her side from behind by one black man, while sucking another's cock down in lazy motions that took her sweet time in steady appreciation and approach. She felt overjoyed to be able to relax in this, taking her sweet, slow time with all of this rather than letting anything get too hastily out of control. She was able to calmly approach the idea of this pleasure, allowing herself to steadily get deeper into it while the men got deeper into her in turn. Fresh off a swim, she was in no hurry to get to anything too abrupt, and let the pleasures come to her.
And come, the pleasures did. Relaxing in place and letting these thrusts push her to steady surrender. Having these big cocks inside of her should not have felt as relaxing and as intense as this all did, but she was ready to keep riding it out, keep exploring deeper into pure sensation. her body worked up to a steady throb of pleasure so hot and so perfect that with cum pumping into her womb and dripping from her mouth as it filled up with more cum than she could swallow, the dizzy ecstasy of giving up was simply too grand to be ignored, too perfect for her to need anything but the chance to keep falling deeper into. Graf was precisely where she wanted to be, and wanted no disturbances.
Drake had been leaning over the edge of the pool to talk to a passing ship, her round ass hanging out of the water, one knee up over the side, when she found a man coming up behind her. Her bikini bottoms came down, and her body tensed up as her plush behind received a cock pushing deep into it. "Oh, fuck!" She shook, shuddering and fumbling about, trying to get some degree of stability again as she received the hard shoves into her ass, stretching the hole out and taking her deeper. 'That feels amazing. I never--people have sex like this?" Learning about anal sex for the first time by simply being grabbed and fucked was not the sort of treat that she knew how to handle, but Drake wasn't given much time or patience or choice on the matter.
Hands seized her round hips, and she found herself kept at the edge of the pool, her ass trembling under the intense pressure and focus of getting pounded into raw. She couldn't believe how good this all felt, how much she needed this. Crying out louder and greedier under the hopeless pleasure eclipsing all thought and all sense, she welcomed the crushing joy of simply giving up, allowing chaos to consume her and loving every frantic second of all of it. Fucked to her first anal orgasm, she felt her life change in abrupt, senseless ways, and she was no longer interested in the conversation she'd been having, tugged back against a man and pulled into kisses she was ready now to meet with the utmost passion.
Exeter was usually the calmer contrast to her energetic sister, York, but sharing black men all morning had changed that in drastic ways now, as she buried her face into the ass of the man standing there over their towels, showing an intense passion and fever behind her tonguing of his hole that York was happy to keep up and meet as in turn, she slobbered his cock down and proved that combined, they were an incredibly potent force, double teaming one of the lucky men who had taken an interest in the sisters. York wore her slim and skimpy bikini, and brought a matching one for Exeter, who had been reticent about it right up until she became too cock crazy to hold back.
"I love sisters," the man groaned, standing there happily letting them rim and suck him off at the same time. So much sisterly camaraderie among the ship girls brought on a constant source of delight he didn't want to let go of for even a moment, and the way they so happily did their part to pray him praise all came around in the most perfect and wild of ways, as he let loose a hot groan, cumming in York's mouth, only to watch her pull back from his cock and quickly tug her sister into a messy kiss, sharing the load with Exeter and making sure they both got their fair share of what they had earned.
Hiei clung tightly to the banana shaped pool floatie she was hanging around on, her shapely body up over it while she received a hard doggy style pounding from behind. "Mm, I hope you can knock me up. Your cock is so big, it's only right that you impregnate me." She was a dizzy, eager mess, arms over the banana as it bobbed up and down in the water amid the senseless joy of getting taken right there in the pool. Her legs trembled, the pleasures sweeping up through her with very little sense or control. The weird passions that she was ready to open up to all felt like a bit too much pleasure to understand what to do with, but she was there, taking it all on and allowing herself to slide deeper and deeper down.
Black dick wasn't something Hiei needed any persuading of. Once she saw pictures from the ball, she was in, and had been waiting for the chance to come here, to wear her slinky white swimsuit dress to the pool and get rutted by some hung black stud. Now she was receiving exactly what she needed, and her moans rang out brighter in the intoxicating rush of want and hazy need that continued to shake her to her core. She got precisely what she needed here, and the joy of having the man fill her up and pump her full of his cum was the dream come true she so hopelessly craved.
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Saint Louis had only one objection to the ball a few weeks earlier; the gorgeous qipaos that had been gifted to the Royal Navy filled her with a lingering jealousy and interest that had her shivering. Fortunately, the men at the ball had been so approving of the qipaos and how the women looked in them that the Dragon Empery happily sent off many more, realizing it was a fashion option that could court and attract more black men, with Saint Louis arriving to find one there as a gift from Yat Sen, who she had ended up sharing men with late into the night. It was waiting there for her, and when she changed it, she headed right back down to the lobby to find herself a man.
And oh, did she find herself one. He was relaxed back on a seat off to the side of the lobby, minding his own business when she fell to her knees in front of him. "The Lord made women to serve black men. Did you know that?" She was already working his pants off, her qipao emphasizing her luscious figure as she eyed him with careful, adoring need, her every need simply the expression of pure want and pure devotion. "For me to worship a black man is for me to do my part as a woman of faith, and I hope you will let me worship you this day." She was frenzied, shaky, needing only to push forward and seek what felt too good and too powerful for her to possibly handle. Understanding only that she wanted to lose herself, everything within Saint Louis focused itself firmly on the idea of pushing him to the limit.
"You can worship all you want," the man said, smile rising as he beheld the sight of her in sloppy, forward passion, tugging his pants down and pushing her face into his balls, sucking them on them with a reverence and a passion that skipped right past the massive cock she outright lifted up to pull out of the way of her attentions. Saint Louis was forward in her desire, knowing only how badly her needs to give in would take her to the depths of passion, and she felt prepared to do anything and everything in her power to pursue pure satisfaction now. The firm application of suction against his nuts complemented the pace of her hand working along his cock in shows of reverence and passion, unbearable heat and want all pushing her to succumb to her most base and hopeless of passions at once. There didn't need to be anything else to it, didn't need to be a moment of restraint in her now.
Fortunately, the man relaxing back and letting her worship his nuts in the lobby was all too happy to go with this. "You should tell me more about your worship," he said. "Do you do this for black men often?"
"Ever since I learned the joys of servicing black cock, I cannot get enough of it. I crave these moments on my knees." Her hand pumped along his cock while she worked at his nuts, working his dick while it rested away from her, save for the moments where she brought it smacking down across her face and offered up a different chance at giving completely in. She was a need and a passion that could not be helped, and she was unafraid of letting this all play out no matter how publicly it was. This beautiful woman shoving greedily forward and shoving into the greedy passion of something as wicked and as strong as anything she could have asked for. There was a lot that couldn't be sorted out, a lot of weird emotions she gave herself up to completely. "This island has the right idea. Black men may use women whenever they wish, and women may avail themselves of worship at a moment's notice."
Nobody else saw this as a religious matter, but everyone was happy to let Saint Louis continue on with this strangest of passions. She had been all over every black man she could get at, careless and passionate in the weird desire and want she was happy to give up to completely, paying praise every chance she got and showing how amazing these feelings were. She felt the enduring passions and needs all pushing her to keep giving in, enticed deeper, praising his nuts and refusing to slow down any of this. Persistent, forward, and unable to stop, Saint Louis pushed on until he was throbbing in her hand, just about to cum. That was when she tugged his cock toward her, pulling it to her ample chest and letting him cum all over her cleavage clad in a sheer top portion to her dress, her lips dragging along her tongue as she beheld the inexhaustible strength of his cock, thinking only of when she could get at him next.
"A man worthy of praise," she moaned, staring dreamily up at him, eyes dizzy as she felt herself overwhelmed. "Will you please spread my legs now and fill me as well? I wish only to continue to be of service. This is my praise."
Driven to the floor and pinned into a mating press, Saint Louis had no time to think clearly or respond to nay of what happened, a sudden sweep of pure aggression and fever simply leaving her howling in shrieking bliss, panic burning up through her body and everything she needed completely overwhelming her through a passion and a need without sense. She was happy to let everything take her, to let the want pulsing through her body impose upon her pure joy. The cock she had been praising now stuffed her snug twat full, and the balls she had worshiped were nice and wet as they slapped against her skin and she fell into the compromised haze of dizzy surrender.
"I'm happy to help you with this as much as you want," the man promised, hardly minding the senseless passions and the spiral of wicked heat pushing him to pound Saint Louis raw, hammering rougher and deeper into her snug pussy while doing everything in his power to make her shriek and howl. The pleasures he imposed upon her were simply getting further and further out of control. His thrusts bore down rougher upon her, keeping her down on the floor, pinned in place with her legs high up in the air and trembling through the wild treatment she received. Nothing could have made her feel better than the chance to burn up and lose herself harder and messier, thrown deeper into heaving ecstasies and burning with a pleasure too wild to even begin to make sense of.
Saint Louis was far from the only woman getting pounded stupid right there in the lobby, her moans mingling with the other ship girls openly fucking right there near the entrance or bent over the reception desk. The sex was shameless and ferocious, built on a pleasure as strange and as unrelenting as anything could be. But it felt like just what they needed, like the pleasures that continued to push her into deeper want, trying to moan louder than everyone around her in her strange, hazy decision that she above all others was the one who needed to be loud, needed to eb hopeless, needed to give in with feverish excitement to the passion burning across her faster and hotter by the second.
"Your cock feels perfect inside of me. My body was made by the Lord to pleasure black men, and I will live out that purpose!" The mingling of her religious fervor with her love of black men left no shame or restraint in ay of what was happening, and she found herself simply crashing harder into the delights she craved most, needing to sink further into pure commotion and caring only about how nice it felt to give in. She wanted everything she could get from this, needing only to let herself give up fully, allowing her voice to rise higher and for her reckless embrace of passion to keep pushing her. Saint Louis was shameless and unafraid now of giving in to this all, wanting to moan hotter and harder, legs pressing against his sides as she pleaded only for him to keep fucking her.
This was too much to handle for both of them. Saint Louis got stuffed full of cock and treated to just what she wanted, but he was right there, filling her up and pounding deeper into her, the unrestrained passion of his thrusts showing off to her a pleasure and a delight growing hotter out of control, demanding so much more than she felt like she could keep track of. her head spun and she knew she was giving in to too much to deal with. That was what made it so exciting.
"Now cum in me. Fill me up. Let me feel your cum flood me and prove that I am made to be the pleasurer of black men as much as the protector of Iris Libre's seas!" She was desperate, fitful, squealing out in delight as her pussy clenched around the cock pounding still down into it. The overwhelming passion and mind blowing joy of giving up fully was something so strange and so passionate that she didn't know how she could have possibly restrained herself and resisted all these needs. They consumed her fully, and she liked it.
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The most popular of the hotel's outdoor pools overlooked a cliffside and the tropical paradise beneath, built into the mountain just by the twenty-fifth floor and offering a grand view out beyond. There was plenty about the natural beauty to marvel at, and so much about the poolside sights to be absorbed by, but most of the visitors from abroad weren't paying much mind at all to things that far away when matters much closer took their interest so much more.
Kashino and Hood had never shared a word with one another before, but clad in their swimsuits, the two buxom women happily licked all over a black cock together, lying spread out lazily by the pool and dragging their tongues all over every inch of formidable cock flesh that they both wanted to feel spread their legs out and claim them. "It's so nice to meet you," Hood said, sweet and bright through everything she did, while Kashino squirmed in fitful, more shy expressions of uncertainty, never quite certain how to express these things but eager to try. She wanted to make a friend here. It was a simple want, and she pushed against her with the utmost desire and intent to see such pleasures through.
For her part, Kashino remained flush, squirming nervously but pushing in against all this, licking all over the cock and even expressing some growing interest with kisses to Hood's lips. She tried her best to find some good way to express herself, but everything other than direct praise for the black cock she was faced with wouldn't work. Still, she found her way into what she needed, found the path to sating her cravings. She needed this, and she found that every step of the way, she burned brighter, getting more and more used to Hood. She wasn't sure yet how she would show it, but she was happy to keep going, to praise the dick and make a new friend, casting their bond in the eruption of cum all over their faces. Hood took the initiative on this next kiss, and Kashino knew she was going to be spending a lot more time with the Royal Navy ship.
Honolulu's skimpy bikini top was begging black men to fuck her tits. Quite directly in fact; she wanted that above all else, so when a man in the pool tugged her over to him and started going to work on her tits, she let it happen, moaning sweet praises and a dizzy, "So good," as she received the sturdy thrusts forward, treated to a passion and a fire much too warm and too satisfying for her to know how to contain herself. She just welcomed this. Let the thrusts hit her as her moans grew more vocal and she embraced the wild passions of giving up fully. "Titfucks shouldn't turn me on as much as they do, but I hope you'll spread my legs and fuck me after you're done with my tits."
The sight of her visibly rubbing herself under the water spurred on the man's thrusts faster, using her tits without restraint and finding the pleasures he needed most, satisfying cravings that didn't need to make much sense at all. He groped and used her, happily pounding along with his mind only on the chance to keep going, until finally his erupting cock sprayed hot, sticky spunk all over her gorgeous chest, his hands tightening upon her and indeed immediately shifting to seek out a turn at her pussy, too.
Algérie had waiting for her moment to finally share black cock with Algérie, and the two bikini-clad ships found themselves warmed by men, legs up in the air while their pussies got taken, men fondling them and rubbing lotion onto their bodies while they licked up and down a cock between their faces. Algérie had ample experience already thanks to her time at the ball, but Dunkerque was determined to keep up and prove herself just as capable and sturdy in the show of fitful needs pushing her. She wanted to give in completely, throwing all sense away for the sake of something as focused and as reckless as could be. It was a lot, but Dunkerque found it easy to simply stop caring about restraint and lose herself fully to the passion sweeping up through her body.
Together, the girls indulged harder, squirming through all the moaning passion of giving in. Having their bikinis tugged aside and having men fawning all over them left both feeling like they had stumbled accidentally into paradise, and both were now fully committed to the idea of giving up completely and letting all sense slip away from them in the name of giving up to steeper, more wild and overwhelming passions. They felt swarmed by so many men, adored and lavished with a praise so focused and so driven that all they could possibly do was keep falling deeper, moaning for more in their dizzy descent and learning what senseless passion awaited them. There was too much to deal with here, too many pleasures to resist, and they were happy to let themselves succumb utterly. Cum all over their faces and painting their wombs felt like only the shaky, glorious beginning to what was yet to come.
"Mm, are you sure all this chair will stay together with how hard you're fucking me?" Cheshire gave a wink and a grin as she got ploughed on top of one of the long chairs sitting by the poolside, a sturdy wood construction with a bit white umbrella overhead. she was getting fucked hard on top of it, her knees up in her shoulders, folded in half to take a black cock deep into her snug hole. One that pounded her into dizzy, dreamy bliss without hesitation. "I don't mind if you break it, I just don't want anyone to get mad at you. That makes sense, doesn't it?" She gave another wink.
The overall attitude of the eager feline girl made it impossible for the man to contain himself. He may well have just decided to go all out on her and call fuck it, letting any damages be worth the cost of pounding her into submission. her needy mewls and reckless calls for more were only getting louder, and he was happy to continue pounding away at her, to challenge the chair with his shameless thrusts. She only grew more vocal in how delighted she was to keep taking this, and it all helped push her closer and closer to the sort of noisy ruin she was absolutely unable to refuse giving up to. When she came, she was loud, feverish, hopeless, and her eyes went cross while she took the unprotected creampie with nothing but a massive smile.
Seattle could hold her breath for a very long time. Every visit to the resort, she sought to prove that in the pool or on the beach. Getting under the water and sucking down some massive black cock was the kind of display that always caught attention, and she had a bunch of ship girls from other nations who had never seen her party trick before, all marveling and awestruck as they watched her disappear under the water, admiring the pleasures shifting and playing out on the face of the man taking this sloppy attention. He was clearly having a great time, groaning and swearing while he got an incredibly potent blowjob under the water.
Under the water, Seattle held onto his hips for balance, shoving back and forth to suck him down under the water with deep strokes, holding her breath while plugging her throat up with dick. That was a big part of her trick, and the way she was able to suck him off until he came in her mouth, coming up for air only once jizz was spilling down her chin and she was a victorious delight, met with cheers and applause from the onlookers, right up until the man she sucked off grabbed her hips and slammed pussy down onto his cock, intent on taking her right there all over again after such a bold display of lung capacity.
All around the resort, the women were indulging under the loving, watchful eyes of Eagle Union girls who were all proud of what was happening. Enterprise was off on her hike, but her phone blew up with praise and remarks for how well girls were doing. Videos were circulating. Pictures going around. The ball had been only the beginning, but this weekend retreat was spreading it even further, and yet more girls were still learning the joys across the island.