We set sail an hour after dark." Blake accepted the invitation.Blake's had no idea what he would do, but he knew he would figure something out. He was...a survivor. He boarded the A. D. Vance, a modern steamship only two years out of the Scottish shipyard that built it. Blake planned to break an oil lamp and set the ship aflame. When the Union ships came to investigate, they would pick up survivors, and he could reveal who he was. The night was as dark as closed eyes. It was overcast and there. Her cheeks were red and she was dripping visibly on the floor through her gown. She knelt before me and put her hands together and looked deep into my eyes and said, "I pray, dear god the father, dear jesus the son, to allow this gorgeous cock into me. Let me receive he sweet meat into my mouth and vagina. let me taste his sweet cum." She closed her eyes and opened her mouth, and I slowly placed my cock onto her tongue and slipped it into her mouth, my swollen cock head pushed past her lips. But there are other possibilities.” She teases her husband, “The wife will flirt with the other man in front of the husband. He will buy the wife a drink. The husband will leave them alone.” She whispers, “The wife will project her availability.”“Her availability?”“You know. Her pussy. The wife will let him know her pussy is available. Are you in?”“Sure. You know I love the private game. Let’s see what the wife will do.”They drink their wine and take in the conversation around them. Lynn makes. I told them that I’d be home sometime the next morning then hung up. The four of us played cards and drank for several hours until finally we all gave up and decided it was time to get some sleep. John and Jody went to their bedroom. Pat went to the couch in the frontroom of the house and I sat down on the couch in the livingroom falling fast asleep in seconds. (What happened next I could have never imagined!) As I slowly awoke, still sitting on the couch, I could hardly get my eyes open..