"A paying passenger?" he remembered to ask."Yes, Captain," I replied."Come aboard then, young Master. Who are you visiting in Ennis?" the Captain inqu...res, as I boarded the ship."I'm on my way to Dyster O'Dea Castle in search of someone," I informed him."There are several stables on the outskirts of Ennis where you will be able to rent a horse," he told me, as he spotted several men walking, if a bit unsteadily, down the quay toward the ship."Hurry along there," he called to them very unhappily. The worse of this was the fact that her sister kept putting her hand under the table,and squeezing my crotch,and my wife was doing the same on other times.Soon we were in the lounge,the sisters abit drunk,the conversation was gettin heated and steamy,my wife left the room only to return with this posy pouch she had bought me,and insisted i put it on,so being turned on with the idea,i did just that,i returned to them both giggleing,my wife came over to where i was standing,and began to rub her. " Not knowing what else to say, Marina silently strokes my large cock with small hands, barely able to wrap her fingers all the way around it. " It is about to be inside of you again." Marina released my cock as she watches me move between her legs. My cock seems grotesquely large against her small body. It looks as though it is long enough to skewer her, wide enough to split her in half. Though she knew she can take it, she had a moment of real fear as she watches me shove my cock into her. She looks around in the fridge, takes out a carton of orange juice and pours out a glass for herself. I watch, entranced, as she drinks it.Then, she comes over to the couch and sits beside me. I can feel myself getting hard and awkwardly shift around, trying to hide it. I notice that she is wearing her waitress uniform. She places the glass down on the table and I glimpse her ample cleavage as she leans forward. "Well, are you ready?" She asks me. I have no idea what she's talking about! I look.