Brown took the longboat to accept the capitulation and to inspect the prize, and he returned rubbing his hands.“She’s the Estrella del Vigo, 400 t...ns, one day out of Marbella, with a cargo of grain and wool cloth for Barcelona.”“The fleet purser will buy up the grain for sure,” Captain Benning nodded. “I’d say, eight hands under a master’s mate. Was she damaged?”“The rudder was hit, Sir, and her longboat was smashed.”“Then we had better have the carpenter see to those damages before we send her. I finally had to stop before I passed out from the pleasure. As I laid there on the floor I thought about what just happened & wondered if I what I just did to myself was normal or was I some kind of weirdo. After I was able to compose myself I started to search the videos & it turns out lots of guys do this as well as sissy gurls. I did notice that a lot of the videos that showed people cumming this way were usually crossdressing when they did it, or some stud with a nice big dick was fucking. Do you understand?”“Is this really necessary, Miss? Can’t we sort this in some other way?” I replied in desperation.“No, Peter, you have crossed a forbidden line and you will be suitably punished. Now, bend over the end of that sofa, and present your bottom for a caning. I’m afraid this will hurt badly, but if you move or try to get up, we will start again from the beginning.”Sheepishly, I shuffled over to the sofa, my trousers around my ankles and bent over as instructed.Jennifer’s caning was. I followed at a subtle distance as she led him by the hand in to the woods. He was dressed in a smart business suit. My heart was pounding as I watched her drop to her knees as the man unbuckled his trousers and pulled out his cock.My heart stopped as I heard a twig snap behind me. I spun round, one by one, the other guys from the car park approached Sarah and the businessman. “Don’t be shy, boys,” she laughed, “Come and join the party, or, do you need a written invitation.”My cock was rock.