It made for a Gentler Voyage, there was no Rough Language, and the Men were Less Punished, perhaps for Want of Cause. I having never before Sailed the...Seas, knew not of my Own Account, but from the Tales of the Old Salts, who Delighted in telling me of Men Lashed to Bloody Rags while Tied to the Cannon.The Loudoun was a Full Rigged East Indiaman of some 400 tons, carrying twenty Cannon, quite Roomy enough even Fully Provisioned and Crewed. As Carpenter's Assistant, I shared space in the. I rushed near her and put my hand on her thigh and start rubbing on her she getting current in her whole body she severing. Now she gone excited so much I told her that baby I know what do you want now ok don’t worry I give you so much pleaser now my hand reached near her pubic place and my other hand on her boobs these are very small and tight she said oh papa what are you doing if any one see us, I replied don’t worry baby we both are agree then no body known about us. Friends now we both. She, yes a woman, had decided to move on to a more fun project, so I bought the pair from her cheap enough. The Jeep had been a totally factory fresh restore, but the camper had a lot of Lois in it. In other words it had a kind of feminine feel without being feminine. I know that is hard to understand but it manifested itself in things like a full length mirror. Who ever heard of a full length mirror in a camper.Other than the mirror, the one small room had a dinning banquet. The table lowered. He jumped a little as he heard the latch click, but I whispered huskily, “S’OK partner.” Crossing to his front, I clamped my teeth on to his rather meaty left nipple. That got his attention, and he dropped the camera into the sink. Everything moved as though it was a dream after that. I vaguely remember dropping my own pants and rubbing my cock shaft against the length of his, plastering our crotches together so our scrotums were rubbing each other. The next thing I realized, I was sitting on.