He dove into my ass with his bushy, beard and thick tongue and found my hole immediately, tonguing me into ecstasy. I pushed back against his tongue...to drive it even deeper, feeling it activating a twitching sensation in my canal. His bushy beard was scratching my cheeks and ball sac. I thought I was going to cum and held back with all my might. He turned me around facing him and lifted me up and I put my arms around his neck to hold on. His hairy chest rubbed my smooth skin and I shuddered. "Do you know Howe's plans? Will he attack Philadelphia or go north? What's Carleton up to?"The officer shook his head and smiled at me."If we keep you we have to feed you until we can trade you. I've decided to cut your throats and strip your bodies. You're worthless, as I said."I thought the pink-faced ensign sitting next to me was going to faint or throw up, and I patted his back gently."What do commissions cost these days?" I asked, as if I had just thought of it. "An ensign must be two or. ..” she finished. I flexed my cock unexpectedly up and let it slap down on her tongue, to which she giggled “ah! ah!” Excitedly to while licking again.“Let’s see what a cock stuffed in your mouth looks like.” I said with a grin. “Give me your best blowjob.” She looked up at me and smiled gratefully with her hands still behind her head. She opened her mouth, stretching her lips around the large head of my cock. She kept her lips tight around the head of my cock and only went about an inch. The scent of his masculine cologne, the crinkles beside his eyes and the heat emanating from him teased her senses. She wanted to reach out and trail her fingers over the stubble lining his jaw, to touch her mouth to his throat and feel the warmth of his skin. She just needed to know one more thing before this went any further. “When you go home tonight,” she said, “will there be anyone waiting there for you?” He wasn’t wearing a wedding ring but since the topic hadn’t come up in any of their.