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The mission was simple. Slip in and gather the needed supplies without alerting the watch. But simple in orders doesn't mean simple in execution. She had to get her shore party into the grounds to get the supplies without raising an alarm. But with five guards in the building, Vivian wasn't sure how she would do it. But the captain said to do it, and one does not argue with the Captain. Crouched in the shadows beside the guard shack, Viv looked through a window at the sentries. The rest of her work party crouched deep in the tree line waiting for her to report back. Four of the five guards were relaxing around a sturdy table, while one was standing an alert watch outside the door. Viviane moved closer and in the shadows of the building, she listened closely. She could now hear as well as see the four men inside the shack. A rough looking man with what could have been burn scars, seemed to be ribbing the youngest one about his virginity. An older man, obviously, the Chief of this detail, walked over and rested a hand on the young man's shoulder. "It's ok, Doyle," said the Chief, "we were all virgins once. But you stick with us, we will see you laid. Right Boys? Remember St. Kitt?" At this the rest of the watch starts laughing and smiling "St. Kitt, Chief?" inquired the young man. "Oh my, yes." The chief grinned "You see, The Captain had just given us shore leave, but the pay hadn't caught up to the ship." The chief waves to a large, dark complexioned man whose voice was like rocks grinding on one another. "Second Mate Jones over there said he just had to get laid, and, well, we were all feeling more than a bit randy. So, we pooled all our coins to see if we could get into one of the brothels. Unfortunately, between us we could only afford one wench." The Chief pointed to the guard standing watch at the door. The guard started to smile and chuckle to himself. "Well Gunner Bell just goes to the whore and, damn if I wouldn't have believed it if I hadn't seen it myself, but actually that smooth talking, handsome ass bastard sweettalks her into taking us all on for the one price! Now, remember when you joined the crew, we told you we are part of the best gun crew on this ship. We train hard and often. If there is one thing we know, that is how to work as a team. So, that's what we did. We went to work on this saucy strumpet and showed her that same teamwork and what we had learned with all those long, hard hours of training." Jones starts laughing as the rumble of his deep voice swept across the table. "And when we were done, she could barely walk, and then, so help me and may god strike me down if I'm lying, she thanked US for the best shagging she had ever had." All the men started roaring and laughing at this. Vivian thought to herself, "Five of them, and they have worked together before. That's more then you've ever handled before girl. But," as she smiled to herself in the shadows," a woman's got to do what a woman's got to do." Easing back to her crew, Vivian started to remove her weapons and any extra clothes. When she got back she handed the bundle to a young crew member and turned to Jose, her second. "Jose, I'll distract the guards. When you see the opening, lead everyone past quickly. I should be able to keep them busy for a little while, but don't dawdle to long." Even in the dark, she could hear the smirk on Jose's face. "Yes Ma'am. Please be careful." A slight chuckle escapes his lips "And Ma'am, don't enjoy yourself TO much." Vivian smiled back. "I sure will try, but there are five of them and only one of me. The odds are defiantly against me, but we need the supplies. The Captain has tasked me to get them and I will not disappoint The Captain. Hell, you know how much I love a challenge." With just her boots, skirt, blouse, and corset, Vivian walked back down the path to where it joined the road. Peering into the darkness, she waited, watching and listening. By the dim light shining from the moon she soon determined the road was deserted, and stepped out on to it. Strolling down the middle of the road, she started whistling a jaunty tune as she walked towards the guard post. As Viv got near, she checked her nipples to make sure they were full and erect. With a final adjustment of her plentiful breasts, she rounded the last bend in the road. A handsome man in uniform stepped out of the doorway before her, startling her with his attentiveness. "Halt! Who goes there?" Stopping, Viviane smiles a big, broad grin and lean forward a bit. "I'm just a little lost lamb. Can you help me find my shepherd?" and with a tongue to her lip "and his staff?" While keeping his eyes on her, the guard turns his head slightly and called into the post. "Hey Chief, you are not going to believe this." The chief stepped out of the post, followed closely by the thin, rough looking man named Smith. "What is it Bell? Oh...?" "Hmm, three handsome men in uniform. Surly one of you can help out a Lady in distress." Viviane tensed as the chief's face started to cloud up. If he started yelling she would have to think of a second plan and for a moment, it looked like this just might not work. Then a smile played across his face. Smirking now "A 'Lady' huh? Aren't you little way from town? But seeing as I would hate for you to have made the trip for nothing, I'll ask. How much?" Vivian slowly walked toward the men, swaying her hips and leaning forward ever so slightly. "I'm not actually that kind of 'Lady.' I'm, just... lonely. Would it be ok if I kept you gentlemen company some tonight?" "Ma'am, we can get into a lot of trouble for having a wench in the guard house, but" the Chief grinned looking around and said "seeing as you are not a whore, and seeing as I am the Chief of the watch, and also seeing as it can be mighty dangerous for a woman to be out here by her lonesome, I feel it is my duty to request that you step inside here. For your own safety, of course." "Of course, for my own safety." She winked and grinned back. Stepping through the entry Viviane saw the young man and the tall, muscular man still seated at the table. "Oh, there are five of you. I do like those odds." The young man stood up and looked about nervously as the Chief followed her in. He looked around and gestured to a chair as he started making introductions. "Please have a seat. This young man is Doyle, he just joined our gun crew. The big son of a bitch is Second Mate Jones, the rough looking guy is Smith, and that was Gunner Bell who greeted you so warmly." Ignoring the offered chair, Viviane touched her tongue to her lips again and as she leaned back against the table and looked around, "Oh my, this is more then I bargained for," she turned around, braced against the table and pushed her backside out a bit "but, I think I'm up for it, if you all are." "Chief?" "Bell, you stay there on watch for now. Ma'am, I feel the need to speak plainly, just so there is absolutely no misunderstanding. Are we to understand, that you walked up here, after midnight and over five miles from town, just to get laid?" Viviane stood up and turned back around, and looked the chief straight into his eyes. Taking a deep breath that lifted her breasts high, she spoke clearly. "Then by all means Chief, lets speak plainly. My husband left port five years ago and it's been almost four years since I heard word one from him." Reaching up, Viviane started pulling at the lacing to her bodice. "I've been a damn good wife and tended his house and his side business all this time. And done well at it. Better, in fact, then he ever did. But after a while, a gal gets lonely for some company. It's been a long spell without any proper attention, fingers and other things only go so far, and damn it, I want cock and I want a lot of it." Her blouse hit the ground with the bodice, her huge tits out and exposed. "I don't care if it's one at a time or all at once, but all I can say is this." She points a finger at each man in turn. "Fuck me, and fuck, me, now!" Her skirt dropped to the floor at the last statement and she stood exposed with just her boots on. "So," she looked at each man one at a time "who's first?" With her hands clenched on her hips, she looked around at all five men. They stood there, with their eye's wide and their mouths hanging open, staring at her. Smiling and thinking to herself, "It's like shooting fish in a barrel." She noticed the youngster starting to lick his lips. "Doyle, is it? Have you ever been with a woman before?" "Ah... No Ma'am..." Stammered the young man. Viviane smiled sweetly at him. "Would you like to be with me?" "uh... Yes, YES MA'AM!" "Good. Now then, some rules. First, Call me Viviane, or Viv, this 'ma'am' shit if for the birds. Second, If I say 'No' or 'Stop,' you stop. 'No.' is a complete sentence. Third, after tonight, if we see each other around town or anywhere else, "Tonight" never happened. Agreed?" The men looked around and nodded to each other. In almost a single, unified voice, said "Agreed." Viviane smiled and laughed at the way they answered. "Good! Now strip and line up for inspection!" Viviane moved around the table so she could keep an eye on the doorway. She leaned over the table, her full breasts hanging loose and her hard nipples brushing ever so lightly on the rough wood, and watched as the four men before her started to disrobe. "Excellent. Now, I want you all in a line so I can check out what I'm getting myself into. You too Mr. Bell." Bell looked on with wide eyes and said just one word. "Chief?" "Take a minute Bell and let her check. This obviously isn't her first dance." Bell immediately set his weapon down and stepped over to the lineup, opening his britches as he joined the formation. Standing before her were five men with their hard cocks out. Viviane picked up a water pitcher and basin, and sauntered over and knelt before them, inspecting and then carefully cleaning each one in turn. Looking past these fine, hard cocks and through the open door, she spotted her crew out of the corner of her eye as they slipped past. When Jose paused to admire the view from his side, Viviane smiled and watched as he melted into the shadows. Viviane took each cock and washed it. Once clean she opened her mouth and slid the cock in and to the back of her throat. She had five hard and proud cocks all lined up and ready for action. Doyle had a nice straight dick with a fine purple head. His was so young, hard and firm He was already dripping precum with his excitement. The chief's cock was an average size, but with a noticeable bend to the left. Not crooked, but still there. Jones's cock was a true monster. Thick as a cable and as long as a dagger, Viviane could barely fit it into your mouth, but she almost came thinking about it in her pussy. Smith had a long, thin prick, but the head was a large bulb, like a mushroom. Bell's cock presented itself as handsomely as he was. It was almost a perfect fit to her mouth. With a nice head and shaft, not too big and not too small. Viviane stood back up and turned to lean across the table with her large, round ass sticking up. She looked over her shoulder at the blushing young man. "Now Mr. Doyle, I am assuming you know the mechanics behind "Fucking?" Excellent, then you get to have me first." As Doyle stepped forward nervously, Viviane could see his comrades bowing and waving him forward, encouraging the young man They stood back up and smiled at one another as they slowly stroked their stiff cocks. She felt Doyle's trembling hand touch her hip ever so lightly, and she could feel his fingers trace the outside of her mound. "Hmm, yes please" she moaned. "Can you feel how wet I've gotten for you?" The young man eased a finger past her outer lips, and stared to touch her folds, feeling and exploring ever deeper. Viviane moaned encouragingly as he slid a second finger into her and pushed them deep into her cunt. Viviane groaned loudly, "Oh, god yes. Please Doyle, please fuck me with your hard cock. I need it so badly. Let me feel it in me." The young man withdrew his fingers from her soaking pussy and guided his hard prick into her. He started to stroke slowly as he penetrated deeper into her. She could feel his thick head move along the inside of her pussy sending shivers of pleasure across her body. "Ah... god!" he groaned, as he started moving and rocking his hips into her. As he fucked her cunt, excitement seemed to have taken hold as he began to move faster and faster. His breathing quickened and all too soon, he started erupting into her pussy. As excited as he was, Viviane was even more so and started cumming as well. Throwing her head back, she let out a loud, low moan of pleasure. Doyle stumbled backwards with cum still dripping from his cock, but quickly regained his balance. Smiling and thinking, so young and so full of energy, Viviane knew he wouldn't last long, but also that he should be up for more action soon enough. "Thank you, Doyle. That was wonderful and I do hope you aren't completely spent?" Leaning down Viviane took his prick into her mouth, sucked on it lightly and cleaned him off. Doyle smiled sheepishly and moved to stand to the side as Smith clapped him on the back. Viviane whipped around to face the rest of the men, putting her hands on her hips and exclaim, "Yes, that was a very good fuck, but I need more. Now." The rest of the guards all started moving as one. Jones and Smith stepped forward and taking a breast each, started sucking on her tits, nipping and licking at the nipples. Viviane threw her head back and groaned loudly and pressed their faces against her soft flesh. The chief stepped into a back room and came out with a straw mattress and placed it on the floor. He bowed exaggeratedly low to her and with a big smile, he swept his arm across it. "For you, m'lady." "Why thank you, kind Sir" Viviane took his hand, the two men at her tits stopped and helped her to sit down gently on the mattress. Viviane stretched out on the mattress and wriggled, enjoying all the attention the men were showing her. She could see Bell was dressed and back on watch, but he was spending far more time watching what is happening inside than out. Viviane winked at him and thought, good, but not good enough. She once again felt mouths on your nipples, and now fingers explored her mound. Hard suction pulled her nipples upward and teeth gently nibbled on the flesh while large, strong hands kneaded her ample mounds. Fingers started probing at her pussy, and at her ass. Moaning at this, Viviane raised her legs to grant these men access to whatever they wanted. The chief kneeled between her legs and shooed the hands away from her cunt. He leaned down and started to lick her pussy clean, sucking the cum dripping from her. His tongue probed deep, sucking in the juices from her lips and biting the folds. He moved his tongue and flicked the tip across her clit, sending shivers down Vivian's body. Moaning loudly, she started to cum again. Smith released her breast and sidled up to her head with his long cock dripping in front of her. Catching his eye, Viviane smiled and winked at him. He smiled and bent down to kiss her. His long wet tongue danced around in her mouth. He then sat up and winked back. Licking her lips Viviane opened her mouth and immediately engulfed his cock, taking it deep into her mouth. She could feel the head brush against the back of her throat. He reached down and placed a hand on her head and started to slowly pump into her, fucking her mouth slowly. Viviane looked around as best she could. Slowly as she rocked and moved, she sees all the men. Bell was just staring back at her, rubbing the obvious bulge in his britches, Jones was busy sucking hard on her breast while young Doyle moved around to get at the tit Smith abandoned. The chief still licking and cleaning her pussy with a practiced and experienced tongue. Vivian decided to turn up the action. She removed her mouth from Smiths cock and looked around at her options. kneeling to her side she sees Doyle, stroking his young hard dick while sucking on her nipple. "God, I love young, fit men." She purred at him, "Mr. Doyle, I see that you are once again cleared and ready for action. I want you to fuck me some more, but this time, I want you in my ass. Will you please fill my ass with that stiff prick? I should be wet enough, but please go easy." The Chief mumbles from his position between her legs. "I can help with that." As Viviane took Smiths cock back into her mouth, The Chief moved his tongue down and started probing at her ass. Pushing his tongue deep into her, exploring and leaving plenty of spittle behind. Viviane started squirming and raised her legs even higher. Viviane placed one hand around Smiths cock and the other on top of the chiefs head. Pulling the rock hard cock from her mouth to exclaim, "Oh Chief, I've never had anyone do that! It feels amazing!" Returning again to the cock in her hands, Vivian started gasping around it. With the Chiefs talented tongue and fingers, Viviane climaxed yet again. After she calmed back down, he sat up and turned to the young man. "She should be ready for you now, Doyle." The blush on young Doyle's face spread all the way down his bare chest. The Chief moved out of the way and with his crew mates once again cheering him on, he knelt between her legs. Viviane now licking on Smiths cock, smiled as she lifted her legs again and exposed the rosebud of her ass. Doyle grasped the hard shaft of his cock and placed it against her anal opening, and gently pushed. The wide head pushed into her, stretching her slowly. As it passed the tight muscles around her anus, she felt his cock pop inside and pulled deeper into her, filling her bowels. Her breath escaped her as a loud sigh. She didn't realize she had been holding her breath. Being buggered in the ass wasn't normally something she went in for, but she did enjoy it from time to time as a change of pace. Viv also knew that it can be very enticing to some men, and she needed these men to be completely focused on her. And besides, this time it's all in the name of duty to her Captain. Young Mr. Doyle helped with it as well. He was shy and cautious just like she needed. He slowly eased his hard cock deeper into her. Vivian opened her eyes and smiled at him past Smiths cock, now slowly fucking her mouth again. She clinched her muscles around him to encourage him. "Oh god, it feels so different." He said. Smith reached a hand out and hooked one ankle. Jones, having never released the breast in his hand and mouth, grabbed the other ankle and together they pulled Vivian's legs high. Doyle started to pump into her slowly at first, moving back and forth, feeling the tightness of her ass around his prick. After a few more strokes, Vivian started to rock her hips, moaning around Smiths cock. Doyle started to move faster and faster. His arms bracing his body on the mattress as he thrust deep into her with each thrust. Vivian started panting and had to stop sucking on Smiths cock, but grasped it and kept stroking its hard length. "Oh Doyle.... Fuck me hard." Vivian gasped. Doyle continued to trust and pump into Vivian's ass, leaning into her legs to keep his balance. Ramming into her again and again, her breath coming in gasps with each thrust. A long, staggered moan escaped her lips as she came again. His breathing started to get faster and a low growl started deep in his chest. He started to pant with his thrusts, his fingers pressing and digging into her wide hips. His cock, started to swell and pulse, as he started to come yet again. His hot love filling Vivian's ass pushed her over the edge yet again as she started to cum with him. With Doyle still braced on her legs he opened his eyes and looked into Vivian's face sheepishly. Panting he smiled and whispered "Oh, Mrs. Vivian, that felt amazing." Panting in rhythm with Doyle, Vivian whispered back. "For me as well Doyle. Now, go and wash that fine tool of yours." Taking Smiths cock back into her mouth and sliding it as deep as she could, Viv moaned as it again hit the back of her throat. Slowly he pushed in and out of her as she licked and sucked on his head and shaft. Smith ran his hand into her hair and gripped a hand full as he pushed his cock deep. Moaning louder Vivian started to cum again. The chief looked around and shook his head. "Bell, you might as well get in here since you're obviously not paying any attention to anything going on out there." Bell instantly set his weapon down and stripped naked in just a few seconds. His near perfect cock leading the way. As he approached Vivian's open and inviting pussy. As he took Doyle's place between her legs, he slid his prick into Vivian with a wet and slippery ease. Once buried to the hilt, he started to move slowly back and forth, his body pressed against her, he grinding his hips and moving teasingly around inside her. Slowly he stroked, building up speed. Vivian trusting back in time with him. Faster and deeper he rocked into her until he too started to cum, causing Viv to cum and groan around Smiths cock. The groan sent Smith over the edge as he too finally swells and came. Vivian's mouth filled with his cum, matching her pussy and ass. Falling backward on to the mattress panting hard, Vivian swallowed the cum in her mouth between breaths as she gasped, "Oh god... Thank you all. But I need more. Please, give me more." Bell and Smith lean back against the wall to catch their breath as the chief knelt between her legs. His cock slid in easy and Vivian started to cum yet again. Jones released the nipple he had been fastened to and moved to Viv's head, offering his cock to her. That huge monster cock dripping with precum she licked the tip and wrapped her lips around the head, trying to get as much of it into her as she could. Gripping the shaft with two hands she stroked it and sucked on the head. The chief started to move into her slowly, gripping her hips before he slammed into her, causing her to gasp again, pushing his crews cum both deeper into her and out and around his hard prick. He started to hammer away, fast and hard, reaching forward he gripped Vivian's huge swaying breasts and used them to pull her into him. Vivian started to whimper and moan around the monster of a cock in her mouth with each thrust. The chiefs breathing got faster and a bit more ragged. He moaned and swells, filling Vivian's cunt once again with cum. Panting and shaking his head and smiling, "Not as young as I used to be. Jones, I think we have gotten her as ready for you as we can." With a voice more felt then heard Jones leaned down "Mrs. Vivian, would you like me to fuck you? Some women don't want this much." Whispering back between gasping breaths, Vivian cried, "Oh god Jones, yes. I want that massive cock in me, please." Jones moved between her legs, and placed the tip of his massive cock against Vivian's seeping pussy. "If you tell me to stop, I stop." Slowly pushing the head in, Vivian felt it stretching her and filling her tunnel like never before. "Oh ... my ... GOD!" she screamed in ecstasy as she came harder than ever before. Slowly he pushed in, eased out and then back in a little deeper each time. His slow, methodical breath in Vivian's ear as he held her tight and pushed deeper. With each thrust of his hips, she quivered and came again, and again. The mixed juices flow from her pussy, soaking her and her lover. Jones rose off her body and with his broad chest up above her, looked down and smiles. He gripped Vivian's shoulders and starts to move his body, his cock traveling its full length, moving in and out agonizingly slow. She felt the head of his monstrous cock almost leave her body just before he slid it all the way back in, touching inside her. She gasped and whimpered with every stroke. Jones started to move faster, picking up speed. His stroking cock penetrating deeper then she had ever felt. Touching places she didn't even know she had. Faster and faster he moved, her legs wrapped around his back as she wanted to pull him in even deeper. As fast as Jones moved, he was never out of control. His skills as a lover with such power and speed made Vivian's head swim. Her orgasms come one on top of the other, the walls of her pussy contracted and squeezed his massive prick. He started to breath harder, grunting with each thrust, until he shuddered and poured his seed into her already stretched pussy. Breathing hard and fast, she sighed deeply and contentedly. Vivian started stretching and absently tracing the muscles on Joneses back. Looking around she saw the guys standing and stretching gathering their clothes. Breathlessly, Vivian called out. "That gentlemen, was absolutely amazing!" adding a wicked little smile, "But now, I want you all again. That is, If you're up for it." Jones sat up, his massive cock still hard and buried in her, and looked at Vivian with a smile on his face. The men looked at each other and back at her, all grinning. Young Doyle's prick was hard and firm for the third time, and already dripping with precum. The others are hard or almost hard as well. Looking around and past her lovers, Vivian spotted a couple members of her work detail in the shadows making off with a large crate and Jose directing the movements, a quick glace from him told her they needed just a few more minutes. "I can see that the weapons are cleaned and ready for action once again. And I'm going to want something special this time. I want you all at once. Jones, roll us over." Smiling, he held Vivian tight against his chest, kissing her as he rolled off the mattress and on to the floor. Vivian looked around and almost barked her orders. "Jones, you just stay right there. I want to ride that beast again. Smith, that cock of yours will be perfect in my ass for this. Doyle, you've cum in my pussy and my ass. From what I can see, you look like you have another one in you, so this time, I want to suck your nice hard cock and swallow your load. Chief, you and Gunner Bell, have some tits that need worshipping." Vivian leaned forward on Jones's chest, and felt Smith kneel between their legs. He placed a finger on the rosebud of her ass. Pushing in, his finger slid in easily, coated with all the cum that has flowed out of her ass and between her checks. Smith moved his finger gently it in and out as she relaxed and moaned. Smith withdrew his finger and Vivian could feel his cock slide across her ass, getting coated in the cum. His fat head touched her ass, and slowly he pushed in, stretching her ass, Vivian bit her lip as she felt him pass the tight ring. As he pushed past and deep, she threw her head back and moaned a loud and long "God yes...." Sitting up just a bit, Vivian felt Joneses massive cock pulse as it hardened again, filling her pussy even more. Every time he flexed she came again softly. Smith moved gently in her ass with nothing but a thin bit of flesh separating the two cocks. Breathing deep, Vivian motioned to the rest. Bell and the Chief shrugged and laid their heads on Jones chest. Reaching up, they gripped her huge breasts and each take a nipple into their mouths. Doyle stepped up, his cock hard and rigid and Vivian opened her mouth and took it to the root. Running her hands out along the bodies of the Chief and Bell, Vivian found their hard cocks and filled her hands. Taking the breast from his mouth, the chief turned his head and said. "Time for drill practice men. Jones, you call the pace." She had never had so much cock. Never had she been so stretched or so full. Slowly Vivian felt Jones start to move. Lightly thrusting upward, Smith started to match his rhythm. Jones smiled and started singing lightly. His beautiful voice so low that it was almost just a rumble emanating deep from his chest. Doyle started thrusting lightly into Vivian's mouth, matching the slow pace. Joneses singing matched his thrusts and Smith picked up the tune and set his thrust opposite to Jones. With that, Vivian always had a cock moving in and out. Jones slowly sped up his song. His massive cock matching each beat. The sucking on her breasts picked up pressure and speed as well. They all seemed to be moving as one, stroke for stroke. Vivian's hands joined the rhythm as did her mouth and the contractions of her pussy. She tried to focuses on something and yet, was unable to focus on anything. Jones's song continued to pick up pace, matched by the speed of the cocks. Faster and faster. Smith's cock, buried deep in Vivian's ass, moved against Joneses massive weapon buried in her cunt. Doyle's hands on her head guided her in sucking his cock like he's been doing it for years. And the Chief and Bell both sucked and pulled her breasts, bit the nipples and squeezed the flesh, their hard cocks pulsed in her hands. The sounds of flesh impacting on flesh added a dimension to the song, grunting and moaning a chorus to the lyrics. She could feel the orgasm building and soon she started to groan, louder and louder. Suddenly, like a dam breaking, she started cumming like never before. Her fluid flowing freely from her pussy drenched the massive prick in her pussy. At the same time, her ass and pussy clenched down, squeezing the cocks buried there. This started a chain reaction among the men. Jones and Smith started cumming within a couple of strokes of each other, Doyle's cock swelling and filled her mouth with streams of hot, salty cum, and the Chief and Bell each erupted across her hands, coating them in their sticky fluid. Vivian cried out. Her vision clouded and she seemed to float forever and yet just a few seconds in complete and total ecstasy as orgasm after orgasm swept across her. She lay there quivering and convulsing. Twitching with each touch and with the slightest breeze. Sweat rolled across her body and down her side. Cum oozing from her pussy and her ass. Vivian would love nothing more than to just lay there, covered in the sweat and cum of her lovers, but she knew her men were depending on her to keep the watch fully occupied. As Vivian felt each man in her body deflate and withdraw, she collapsed across Jones chest, then rolled onto the mattress. Vivian raised her head and saw the men scattered across the room, leaning or sitting against the wall, panting and grinning at one another. She looked out through the door and into the darkness beyond, Vivian spotted Jose grinning as he signaled the all clear. Vivian raised up on her elbows with her large breasts heaving on her chest, "I need to get back home, but I'm not sure if I can even walk. That was the best roll I have ever had." Turning her head and smiling at the man next to her, "And Jones, that song was amazing; I will never forget it or you. Or any of you. Thank you." The chief looked at his men, and saw young Doyle still standing against the wall and smiled. "Oh, to be young again... Mr. Doyle, as you are the only one STILL standing, kindly get the lady a fresh cloth and some water." Doyle staggered upright and jumped to fetch the cloth and the basin of water. He returned and offered it to Vivian. Gratefully, she took it and washed up as best she could. "Thank you very much. The rest must wait until I get back home." Vivian stood and leaned against the table. As she started to get dressed, Doyle moved to help steady her while she puts on her blouse and skirt. The rest also slowly started to get dressed. Bell resumed his post. Once everyone was dressed, Viv turned to each one of her lovers and kissed them good bye. As she kissed Doyle, he whispered shyly, "Thank you, Mrs. Vivian, I appreciate you letting me have ... everything." "You are welcome. If you keep making love with that much passion, you will make any women you are with very happy, as you have done for me." As she walked out the door, Viv lifted her skirt, flashing her full round ass, and asked, "So, will any of you ever forget this night?" Speaking with one voice came the answer, "Hell No!"

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