As he did I looked at Fishlady. “Not so fast, I want this to last a while. XXX It wasn’t easy for him, as tall as he was, he couldn’t stand erect in the sleeper. Take me. … As he did I looked at Fishlady. Fishman was having none of that. I lay there in my sweat and juices, eyes closed. Could it be? That’s it! The aroma sent my head into a fog. I whimpered with pleasure, as he kept me there, to let him know that I was okay. I gave in and as my eyes began to water, I took as much of him as I could. He waited almost long enough.
