The bars never close on a cruise ship. Me and the girls hit every damn one of them before the bitches wimped out and went to bed. But I was still ready to party and feeling a little bit horny. I decided to slip back out and find me a little bit of cruising fun. Carrying my party shoes through the carpeted ship, I ran into the boat captain. He eyed up my cleavage and I smiled at him. “Having fun?” “Not enough ,Daddy, but maybe you can help me out.” I laughed. He beckoned me to follow him and led me to a private bar that was only for the ship’s elite. It was just me and 6 sexy older men in white. A few drinks later, I was dancing on the table and they were begging me to show them some more. I pulled off my dress revealing a lacy bra and matching thong. They hooted some more and I revealed my gorgeous 38DD tits. I jumped down for another drink and they surrounded me, hot muscular bodies pressing against me. “Fuck me.” I whispered to the captain. “Right here.” He didn’t waste a moment pulling out a thick 9 inch cock. He yanked my panties down and plunged into my wet box. The other men were jerking, wanting in on the action, but I made them watch. I heard the captain moan and pulled away from him, wanting to feel his cum raining down on me. Watching his eruption made the other men lose it, too. All six of them blew those loads, gushing all over my face and hair. We drank and partied all night long, fucking and sucking. I never told my GFs about my dirty cruise secret. I can barely wait for our onshore excursion tomorrow. So many hot Latin men for me to sample.
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