You’ll have a few days to help us get ship-shape before we’re off again. I suspect with your size and lack of skill you’ll only be the cabin boy...’ ‘I’ll take it and gladly.’ ‘Then get below and they’ll show you where to swing your hammock.’ Johnny had good reason to be here when and where he was. He was escaping an intolerable life that was to be his if he should stay, Johnny wasn’t a boy at all. ‘He’ was Silky St. Johns, a young woman who had been promised in marriage to the Barron of High. Anita cried in delight and he started to deep fuck her as she screamed and moaned with pleasure. I stood there in silence, thinking about beating them both with my pool cue. But I was also very turned on watching my wife being taken by this man. Jamal soon picked up speed, his cock making sloshing sounds inside Ana's very wet pussy. He pushed my wife’s legs up to get even more depth. My cock was rock hard now and I decided to drop my pants so that I could stroke myself and have my turn in Ana’s. My eyes took in the walls of the cubicle, Steve asked if I was done, I said to give me a moment, I was reading the stories and rhymes on the wall, ‘Angie was a slag’, Donna Hope was a great cock sucker’, ‘Tony JJ wanted a young ass to fuck’, etc. As I read my eyes caught a movement on the other wall, “Steve!”, I called sotly,” look!” I was staring at a semi-erect uncut cock poking through a hole in the wall, Steve whispered it’s a glory hole thing, probably thinks there’s a gay in here, wants. ...it showed him on the bed and then me kneeling before him....it showed the whole 10 minutes of me whoring myself on his cock...clearly loving it....it showed Lee winking at the camera behind me....The message just said..."i know where you live....I know where you work....SEE YOU TONIGHT"I could have cried....what the fuck had I done.My mind raced all day....but at 7.00pm...I entered Lee's Pub. He turned to me smiling....walked over and locked the doors behind meThe pub was empty except for.