He knew that he needed to make a decision before it became too late. He also knew that if he allowed the captain of San Fernando to head for a Spanish...port that the chances were good that he would be arrested. He didn't want that."Will you protect me from the Portuguese if they try and board this ship?" Don Diego asked in a quivering voice."You are a Spanish gentleman aboard a Spanish ship," Captain de Barceló declared firmly, "and Spain and Portugal are not at war. The Portuguese have no cause. I looked over at my girl, she was bent over being fucked from behind as she took turns sucking the two guys in front of her. By now the guy licking my ass had it nice and ready to be fucked and I felt him pressing the head of his big cock slowly into my ass, slowly but surely he worked it all the way in and started pumping building up speed. I let out a moan that was muffled by a cock, my girl came over beside me and stated to lick and suck and share his cock with me. The guys wasted no time. ”“Well, so far things seem to be looking up,” Cassandra remarks happily.“That they are,” the reporter echoes.“Thank you for that report, Tabitha.”“Thank you.”Cassandra shuffles a couple of papers in front of her as the screen behind her disconnects from the feed from the White House to another feed of the ocean. “We now go live to Brock Solis, who is aboard the USS Gerald R. Ford in the South Atlantic. Good morning, Brock.”“Good morning, Cassandra,” the man replies, holding his coat tight to. First on one wrist, which she then rubbed against the other, then her forearms as well, followed by a squirt down the folds of her breasts, and finally a quick burst across the front of her panties. The thirty-eight year old turned and gave him a brief smile before stepping towards the doorway, richly exaggerating the sway of her hips and breasts as she did.Moving into the bedroom, she paused by the bureau, giving him the chance to take a good look at her in the full light. One hand rested on.