Philanthropy? He'd joined Bill Gates and Warren Buffet and a couple others in his pledge to give away half his money. And when he'd been worth $200 bi...lion, that's what he'd done. Gotten rid of a full $100 billion. He had felt amazingly virtuous, and people were so terribly grateful. Their gratitude earned him some more fame points. But his remaining fortune had continued to grow. How often was he supposed to get rid of half his money? If he got rid of half of his fortune each day, then he'd be. He moaned in both ecstasy and frustration. She continued slowly circling her tongue around his tip, gradually moving farther down his shaft with each lick. She ran her tongue up and down his length, daunted once again by its size. She ran her tongue along the underside, applying the slightest amount of pressure, he groaned in response. She closed her lips around the tip of his cock, taking only a centimeter into her mouth before sliding her lips off again. She teasingly repeated this motion. I had recognized the two islands on the bottom left corner of the map as belonging to the far recesses of the Dry Tortugas and knew that a voyage to those waters was the only way to find out if it was real or just some silly sailor's idea of a joke on a gullible fool.The crew was in fine form as we weighted anchor and set sail with the tide in the early morning. It was good to be back on a vessel free of cunt. The presence of cunt onboard a pirate ship was never a good thing. It invariably led. He laid down on the ground, in view of the scarred Minotaur. He not so kindly dragged the Lady to him by her red hair, which was matted and sticking to her from sweat. Shoving her head down onto his member, she gagged and choked, groaning. Tears instantly poured from her green eyes, her lungs begging for air but he would not let her up.He held her there until the others got into position. Her rear was picked up and placed on top of the second Minotaur, while the first stood behind her exposed.