Mary closed the doors and I was alone with her. "I don't even now your name, Boy. I guess it would be a good idea to tell me now, while you are standi...g here half nude." "Aehm, yes Ma'am. My name is Rene, but my friends all call me Ray", I got a cold glance as a response. "Well Boy, I ordered you here, because I liked your way. You seem to have good manors and like to serve a woman, is that true". I don't like the idea of insisting that I like to serve, I preferred saying that I am just polite,. Time for your front."I flipped over. Still hard as a rock. My spouse ran her hand down my chest and over the front of my trunks."Why, Mr. Pirate, is that an ingot you've got there, or are you preparing to board me?"I was so astonished I almost busted a gut laughing. My hard-on didn't go away, though."You'll find out, damsel."I looked toward the house. No sign of the girls. Looked back at my spouse."Where are they?" Somewhere where they can see us, you can bet on it."My cock got stiffer, at. She had been just as enthralled as anyone by all this naked slapstick. As the ‘show’ ended, and the nude gondoliers got a grip once again on their great big poles, she made a note. ?Next visit from the circus in September. Women’s Institute special show? Naked clowns??? The journey did not last much longer, for the weir was near the bridge. So the crowd was then entertained with the spectacle of the two naked men wading into the water and mud and struggling to open it and drag the boat. I moaned louder. I heard soft moans from Molly. It excited me so much to know that Carolyn and I were helping Molly as well as pleasing each other. Carolyn started pulling up just a little while squeezing, then releasing and slamming back down.She kept this up, and on the third or fourth stroke, I started moaning continuously, louder and louder with each stroke. Molly's moans matched mine.Carolyn started moving up my shaft with her motions. Always moving up and down just a little, always.