The town had grown and changed yet again its flavor. Native faces were common and trading was no longer a matter for Europeans or Colonials. It became...something of an open port. I was confident that several vessels I witnessed in port flying a Virginia or Carolina flag had been seen flying a Dutch or French flag not long before. We had a Spanish ship or two upon occasion. Though beef would be welcome we resolved that they ate too much for the return. Instead we bought goats. We provided our own. "Ahhhhh...." Asha gasped in delight as she pulled her mighty cock fromhis lips with a wet slurp. As much as she was enjoying her new cockscabbard, she didn't want to drown him in his very first feeding. Ethangasped for breath, his chest heaving as pungent nougat filth was coughedup and ran all over his face.Asha laughed wickedly and admired the view of her despoiled cock-slutfor a few moments before disappearing from view. He gasped and wheezed,his air passages slowly unclogging as thick seed. Is. It?Though his voice was soft, it was also demanding, and his eyes told her he refused to accept any answer but the one he wanted. Yours,she replied in a gasping breath as she felt her cunt being stretched.Satisfied with her answer, he pulled back until his dick was completely out of her. Then he sank into her once again, this time going a little quicker, but still taking his time so that he could feel it as every inch of his cock slid into her slick warmth.Once he had hilted himself again,. The voice over had returned nattering about four hundred and thirty packed into a shuttle designed to carry a Marine company of one hundred and six officers and men.A jump in time and "Tangerine" reappears to join hatches and have more lifeboats attached.Shift to the passenger air lock with the voice declaiming in sombre tones that Prince Harold had stayed on board "Tangerine", 'and here you can see him peering around the edge of the cockpit's air lock' with a shot with a highlighted circle.