As they entered the English Channel, the impending end of the journey somewhat boosted the morale of the men who had to fight with frozen sails on the...ice-covered yards of the big frigate. Captain Carter had ordered the shortening of their topsails to maintain the windward position of his ship relative to the convoy of merchantmen.In the English Channel, there was an increased risk of an enemy encounter. The French had privateers preying on British convoys. The capture of just one Westindiaman. I was rock hard and aching as I gripped her thigh with one hand and the other went to her boobs. I sucked and played with her nipples, I bit her nipple and she shook with pleasure."Oh my God!" She screamed. I was more than ready to shove my cock deep inside her and enjoy the feeling of Morgan’s tight pussy wrapped around it. My excitement was out of control. Before I began I looked into her eyes."Are you ready?" I asked.Lust was ablaze in her eyes. "Yes, fuck me, please!" she begged.I lifted. I’d need to see about an American production that I could take him to.Sari and I talked about the show the entire way back to Mayfair, and I half-listened to others on the subway who had also seen the show and were equally impressed. Sari and I decided to stop at a pub near the InterContinental for a drink before we finally returned to the suite. I was tired, but that wasn’t surprising given I hadn’t slept in over twenty-four hours. That said, I wasn’t completely beat, either.“It’s bedtime for. It hurt very much. And I felt his cold finger inside my body. He smiled at me and pinched my left nipple to humiliate me. I couldn ‘t help but moan.“Kya garam fuddi hai teri andar se ”I felt weirdly aroused at his expletives. My bosom rose and fell in a sensual pattern, my massive breast trembled as he twiddled his finger inside me. My hips rose in air, in sync with his fingering.“Choot fadunga aaj teri to main, beta! ”With this he stood up and took off his shirt.He was dark wheatish in.