I went straight to her hamper. On top I saw a pair of panties and pantyhose rolled together. I quickly put them in my pocket. I then went to her dress...r and took a pair pantyhose. After a while I told my friend I had to go. I went home told my mom I didn’t feel well. I got in bed and waited some time. My pecker is already erect in anticipation. I pull out the worn delicate items and unravel them. I look at the panties. I’m so excited then I look at the gusset. Oh my there were plenty of white. One thing that I can mention here about the joys of gloryholes is the anonymity of the whole affair. Most times, all I can see is the other person’s body or he mine. And sometimes, it’s just fun to “take it as it comes.” Well, I was in for a most exciting event this particular warm, spring day. The weather was really beautiful. It was not humid. There was a wonderful breeze and the air felt fresh. I went into the stall and pulled down my pants. I had to urinate in any case and when I was. Becky resisted but then after a few slaps on her sore and burning ass, she relented. “Fuck me, please cum in my ass. I need you to cum in my ass now,” she moaned and pleaded. The stranger could hold off no longer and Becky felt his hot cum fill her ass while Ryan’s wife pulled at her nipples clamps. She was delirious with lust as she then came for the second or third time of the evening. The stranger was still filling her with cum as she heard him groan, “Oh baby, you are so damn sexy.” It. The pirates might have gotten away if one of them had not pulled out his musket from hiding and fired it at us. I have no idea what he expected to accomplish, maybe it was the equivalent of the one-finger salute. My other two wives had shown up by now, so his shot was met by 24 rifle shots and three shotgun blasts. The range was about 60 yards, so I doubt that the shotguns made much difference, but the 24 rifles certainly did! Seven men in the rowboat were killed or wounded, and the other five.