"What's happening, Charles?" he demanded."We had orders to sail through the Canal and up the Adriatic to pick up Princess Elaheh who will be in Venice...waiting for us," was the reply; Charles adding with pride, "I had us cast off and through the harbour bar in fifty-seven minutes from the moment the order came. It really made them hurry on the escort ship, I can tell you. They were a full four minutes behind us." Why was I not woken? You know my orders." Yes, Sir. Your orders are that you are to. The women of my tribe have been rescued from the wanderers by a great earth spirit. That spirit sent them to us. We are grateful for all. Your mate, Shanana came to me just now. She told me she wants Fema to become your mate. If this is true, my Lord, you have bestowed the greatest honor upon my family. We no longer have a dowry to send with her because of the wanderers. We do have one thing though. She hid herself as best she could from the wanderers and she is intact. She will be prepared to. “Mmmm tasty,” she said as she bent down and kissed the tip of my cock. I couldn’t quite take in what was happening, sat in a public steam room with a sexy woman about to give me the best blow job I have ever had.. As her mouth enveloped my bulbous cockhead, I leaned back, closed my eyes and lost myself in the feeling of this beautiful stranger taking me into her mouth. She swallowed me whole, taking the full length of my 6’5inch cock deep to the back of her throat. With one hand she held me. My heart starts beating fast as I hear his key being turned in the door. He opens it, steps in, turns to close it when I reach my arms around him from behind. I turn him around, place my fingers to his lips, and whisper in his ear not to say a word, just do as I tell him. He smiles as I reach up and kiss him slowly, removing his coat, unbuttoning his shirt and pants. I reach my hand down inside his boxers, searching for that hardness of his that I have grown to love. I find it and begin.