McFadden suggested that they form their own little navy and raid these anchorages.He knew two captains whom he was sure would be happy to join them in...such a raid. They already had the ships they would need. They could recruit the seamen they needed from the bay area, Los Angeles, and San Diego. It was much easier to recruit seamen for a grand adventure with a chance of prize money than it was for a routine voyage.Capt. McFadden and John Sessions spent over a month carefully recruiting men they. I told him that when he arrived (the door's unlocked) to come in and take his pants off and that I would lead him to the back by his penis which I did..like a leash. He wasn't hard yet but he's a substantially hung fucker so there was plenty to hold onto. There's also a sofa back there..he sat at the little bench I had provided for him to sit on at the hole because he's so decrepit sometimes.."everything hurts". Anyway, I told him that before I went back into the "booth" that I wanted to put my. She gripped his shaft as her orgasm hit. She gasped loudly as her fluids washed over him, and her body erupted with pleasure. She fell back, used and satisfied.He rolled her to her stomach and used his hands to lift her hips. He thrusted his shaft back into her. She yelped, she was tender for the long fucking session. It was something she loved about older men. They lasted forever, and she was never left unsatisfied.He pumped into her with no mercy. His hands gripped her thin waist. His lower. I came, of course I did, an orgasm like I hadn't had in years, but I didn't slow down, I continued to ride it without feeling tired, I wanted more. He couldn't take much more before he came and he had to take me off, I couldn't stop.I got down on my knees beside him to enjoy him, took off the condom full of sperm and kissed him, touching my body on his. I wasn't willing to let him go yet, I took the cock still hard and started to masturbate him. He, with his kind of rude style, smiled, he also.