“It feels nice, right?” My cock was so hard it hurt. I nodded yes. I moved my hand up and down him, like I would do to mine and he moaned softly. ...��Yeah, that’s so good. You are making me so hard!” Strangely, I felt encouraged by his words and continued to hold and stroke his massive dick.”Do you want to taste it? Go on, lick it.” Nervous, but excited, I leaned forward and stuck out my curious tongue. I licked the tip first and got a taste of his pre cum. “It tastes sweet” I said. “Nice, right.. Pickleberry had seen three French brigs in Malaga, but Burroughs could only report fishing boats off Marbella. Tony filed away that information, deciding against an attempt on Malaga. Those French ships had probably discharged their cargos already and were shipping only ballast. No, the first strike had to be delivered on more promising targets.For three days, he kept his ships sailing up and down the coast east of Malaga, just out of sight from land. On the fourth morning, they were rewarded. It was great - I was learning from Cheng while I practiced on Jacky - real time schooling on how to suck cock! With my eyes closed, I was taking lead from the sensations between my legs and translating them to the cock that was in my mouth. After some time, the two boys needed more from each other - it was time to show off their love making skills. Cheng went on all fours on the bed and pointed his ass in full declaration towards Jacky. "Fuck me baby" was all Cheng needed to say before Jacky. That always drove me over the top and moaning into her pillow I would cum…and pass out for the night.So that was my typical day, and I would stay at her house from Monday thru Saturday, and went home Sunday morning when she would return in the afternoon. And then I would return again on Monday.One Sunday evening as I checked my laptop before going to bed I noticed she had sent me an email. That was strange. We usually communicate via text or phone. Curious I opened it up and there was a short.