Your obedient servant,Jeremiah Anson, Captain R.N.The mail packet was due in another day, and Anson made certain that the postmaster would include the...letter.For the next days, Anson inspected the signal stations under his command and impressed the need for vigilance on the warrant officers and ratings. Chalke might just conduct an exercise of the semaphore system during Anson's visit. He made it clear to his subalterns that the consequences of failure would be harsh. After all, any rating. " We enjoy it at least three times a week."She leaned forward, and without asking, untucked the front of the towel, peeling it off me. "You don't need that in here." Ok," I said, and instantly felt the heat rise in my loins when she uncovered me.The steam was getting a little thicker, and so was my voice. There was no doubt where this was going, and I had blissfully convinced myself I was powerless to stop it. My nipples, despite the heat and humidity in the close confines, were getting thick. What lay under water was much, much worse. Apparently, the two clandestine lovers had had no qualms with taking pictures in all sorts of compromising positions. Carter was certain that he had seen enough dick and man on man sex to last him for a century. And Simon, the dickhead, was right; in all the x-rated pictures, Alex was the one with the other’s cock in him. Now that was plenty of ground for divorce, right there.Eventually, he unglued his eyes from the man’s phone and handed it back to. She was working herself into a large orgasm. I thought briefly on how many orgasms she had had so far tonight. This would definitely be a night to remember for all of us. As her body lost itself in its orgasmic bliss, I could actually feel Jake's cock discharge into her pussy, which sent me over the edge. We collapsed in a heap as I felt my cock head pause momentarily in her ass until it finally popped out along with a stream of my cum. It was 2:05.When I opened my eyes next, the clock read.