My father runs a small shipyard at Grimsby. I plan to join him and those just about cover the languages of the foreign crews we get there." Is your mo...her part of the team too?" Yes but only part-time. Dad's getting busier and busier so he's going to need me full-time to do the meeting and greeting and general facilitating so that he can concentrate on the technical aspects and running the workforce." Is he a marine engineer then?" Yes. He was in the Navy for ten years or so and took his degree. John blocked some of them, ducked some of them, but some of them found their mark. John thought to himself,“tomorrow Iʼm going to hurt, but tonight the adrenaline keeps me from feeling it.”The students were cheering and booing. They were also shouting advice to both fighters. John kept sliding his feet, keeping at least one foot in contact with the mat at all times. He kept just out of Timʼs reach. Tim kept attacking and trying to move into strike range. After a few minutes Tim was breathing. I stuck his cock back in to my mouth. Within seconds, I could feel the warmth of his cum and taste the saltiness. I quickly swallowed as much as I could, but couldn’t swallow it fast enough. Some of the white stiff seeped out of my mouth and to the base of his tool. I used my tongue to retrieve it. I slipped my mouth from his tool, just as a final spurt of his manhood shot into the air and landed on his lower abdomen. I quickly sucked it from his stomach and swallowed it. His massive tool was. My vision blurred as he loomed over me. I felt its heat on my lips and without a second thought, his velvet soft steel slid into my willing mouth. I imagined this moment in many daydreams, I wanted this right up until the point it might happen. My nerves did not rouse themselves, the situation too alien to comprehend. This was animal; they were not friends nor even acquaintances. In thirty minutes, we went from coy admiration to hostages of lust. I did not know his name and I did not know.