She assumes her subservient position and says, “Yes, Daddy.”She runs a finger down his breastbone before slowly unbuttoning his shirt. She pulls t...e tails out of his pants then pushes the shirt off his shoulders. She then caresses his upper arms, shoulders, and chest.“Ohh Chloe, you’re really turning me on,” moans Don.Chloe drops to her knees and runs a hand up the bulge in his pants before untying his shoes and removing them. She then unbuckled his belt, unzipped his fly, unbuttoned his pants,. "I hear that you are getting married, Captain?"Anson cleared his throat. "Yes, Sir John. I am engaged to Miss Elizabeth Maynard. We plan to marry at the first opportunity." I'm afraid that such an opportunity may not come before we bring this matter to a close, Captain." I understand, Sir John," Anson replied stoically."It's a hard duty, Captain. I cannot help that. I trust that you will join us at cards tonight?" Of course, Sir John." At the Rodney, at 6 o' clock, landlubber time. You know. His erection grew as I swallowed him. It felt divine, not the power I had to give him an erection, but the touch of another human being’s most sacred equipment. Time slowed down to a crawl. Taking his thickness in my hand, I could feel the blood rushing through the veins.My lips caressed the velvety smoothness of his crown and my tongue flicked back and forth over the opening of his shaft. It was as if I tasted Paradise. As I swallowed and licked his cock, I had a mind-blowing orgasm. It took. I then drug my tongue inch by inch towards her belly, blowing on the trail with my cold breath. This pushed her over the edge with desire for my lips to be somewhere more south. "Chris...please. It aches."I responded, teasingly, "What aches baby?"She moaned, "My pussy and my clit." Well I can fix that..."She practically tore my hair out pushing my head between her golden, toned legs. I knew just where to begin.I had to get all the whipped cream out of the way before I could get to the goods so.