His hard cock almost slapped her in the face. She took the hard cock in her hand and stroked it a few times. Then she took the tape and measured his m...nhood. I found out later that night it was ten inches. I could see her small white hand on his black tool , her fingers didn't touch as she stroked it.I stepped back into the house unnoticed to grab another beer. I eased back out to my hiding place to watch more. When I looked down I saw my wife on her knees sucking his cock. He was busy looking. Fortunately forLinda the flight was relatively short as she was unsure if she would havebeen released to use the restroom.Linda's arrival at the ship did not garner the attention she thought itwould as she was not the only slave who strode up the gangplank withhands locked behind them. Likewise, her ball gagged mouth (with thepanties behind) raised no eyebrows. Her accomplished gait and her heightdid draw the attention of some jealous slaves and lecherous masters.Also noting the arrival of. I was still seated and watched raptly as his hands began to explore my nylon coated legs.He slid his hands slowly up and down my legs, from my black strappy heels to the hem of my proper businesswoman's black dress.I leaned back, closed my eyes and delighted in the feel of his touch slowly stroking and caressing my legs. His hands worked their way up my black thigh-hi stocking until his fingers slipped beneath the hem of my dress. As the palms of his hands slowly disappeared under the fabric of. He changed direction one more time. "When I first met you, I got the impression you were ex-military. But what you can do with a whip ... now that does not come from the army..." Marines." What?" The Marines ... I was in the Marines." You were in the Middle East?" Yea, two tours."Carl smiled. He just needed to keep him talking. "Yea, I can see that. So what led you..."Randy looked up at Carl for the first time, "Cop. I smelled cop on you the first time we met, am I right?"Carl was taken aback..