.." Our slave was panting, his eyes wet and his cock was moving around, bobbing up and down from the hard stinging slaps it was getting."Sorry?" Chery... snorted derisively. "What does that mean?"SLAP!!"I love you!" my brother gasped.The blows were not so hard as I feared, but very soon the skin was going to break, I was sure of it. He had welts now, rising hot and white, small blisters on his cock and there were parts of it that looked raw and sore. He'd take more, my brother was strong and his. Jimmy briefed the crowd on the rules of the night and instructed the crowd that they could touch the men if they handled the ‘packages’ with care. After a few more saucy jokes and teasing banter, Jimmy began introducing the “Stars of the Show”. One by one, the strippers appeared on stage as called, flaunting their own enticing dance moves to please and tease the rowdy bunch of ladies before them. Each of the men seemed to have his own witty sexual reference in his name – like “Brendan Bones”,. Still pointing the camera at me, holding it with one hand, as she brought the other hand up and unbuttoned the four buttons at the front of her dress.It fell open, hanging from her shoulders, revealing her small bare breasts and, as I had assumed, no panties covering her clean shaved pussy. She stepped forward and ever so slowly brought her lips to mine and began to kiss me softly. It only lasted a few seconds before she took one step back and said, "Taste me."That familiar nervous, sexual knot. He probes her opening. He swirls his mouth muscle. She sighs.“How much time before the ship docks?” she asks.“Fifteen minutes,” he says, giving her another lick. “No more than a half hour. We have time.”“I don’t want you to get mad, but you’re not getting any right now,” she sighs.“I won’t be mad,” he offers. “I’m not your husband.”“Actually, you are,” she says. “Remember, we were married and we have the paper to prove it. I can’t believe the guy was able to actually marry us.”“I forgot. It’s.