"Quickly, Richard interrupted me and with a stern tone in his voice toldthe waiter that, "The lady will be having the salmon salad, lite, withonly a t...uch of oil and vinegar. I will be having the file mignon,medium with a side salad and red potatoes." Very good, Sir," replied our waiter, clearly now focused on Richard'sunspoken signal that he was only to address me through him from now on.Looking towards Richard I once again saw that sweet but patronizing lookand had a fear I was about to be. I just loved watching their huge cocks fucking into my wife, and the contrast of their black cocks and balls and her lily-white cunt was amazing. Her inner labia would pull out of her on those strokes, and it was amazing that she could even handle those big cocks.It was impressive that men that age had such strong libidos, and after the last ejaculations, and me cleaning them up, we rested on the bed and talked. I asked, "After all these years, what made you guys think that you'd be able to. Jaspar Fincher whom, until our perilous arrival upon the rock strewn shore, unsettled me. At first impression, he is more brute than man, dwarfing even the most robust among the crew of The Dove in size. The Lieutenant refers to him as ‘The Bull’ and I must agree, it’s a fitting moniker. And yet, he is surprisingly polite, even gentle, when dealing with Emma and I. Also surprising is his nimble mind. He, alone, is able to converse with me in my native language and on a wide variety of subjects,. “Oh yeah, I’m fine, it was just a bit stuffy in there.Was it hot, or just me?” she half-joked, trying tocover her real feelings. “You were hot, yes. You still are, sitting here on thiscar,” he responded with a smile. She couldn’t help but roll her eyes and smile. “Look, I’m glad you came tonight. It has been such along time. I know things ended rough between us, but Istill thought about you.” He looked at her, then at theground. “I.