Jamie called to the teenagers and questioned them closely, satisfying himself that they were at least willing to make an attempt at sailing the minehu...ters. He asked what they needed and was told that more hands were required. It was agreed that they would take out one of the ships into the Firth of Clyde and see whether they could handle her. If that was successful, they would split the experienced teens between two ships and take them out to try and pick up some of the adults.Volunteers to. “Tell me please, is Jim your real name?” He looked straight into me, “Not really, my name is KUBWA KISU KUU, it means Big Knife Master, but Jim will do”. He turned to the maid and said something in African. She disappeared into an alcove and come back with a bowl filled with opaque liquid. “Eat this, its Maasai virility soup. It is made with acacia root and other things”; it was not very appetizing and tasted like a bland lamb. I looked at Jim and noticed that he was looking at me in a. I sucked his huge cock, this time a little more prepared for him. I knew how much I could take before I gagged, and I knew how he liked to pull my hair. He face fucked me until he fired his load into my mouth. I swallowed his cum and licked him clean. He released my hair and pulled on my chain again."Good slut. Are you wet for me, whore?" he said. "Yes Master I am always wet for you" I said, feeling a fresh leak of juices soak through my bikini bottoms. He rubbed my wet little mound and smiled. Hearing a car pull up in front of the mansion, I waited and was guided tohis crotch and bulging cock. Sliding it back and forth into my mouth, hemoaned and stretched back as my lips and tongue worked its magic. As hespurted into my mouth, I heard footsteps walking into the room, two ofthem, one was making the clicking down that only someone wearing balletboots made. Cleaning my masters cock with my tongue, I lifted my head upand turned to see who it was. Nearly screaming as I saw Emily.