. and his shipmates!" aaid the driver.Abigail beamed proudly. She noted that the gray mare trotted through the crowded city at a good pace, and finall... relaxed. She flushed, hoping her husband had kept his word and bespoken them a room at the Harbor Inn so they might have some private time together. She had not seen him in two months, and missed him dreadfully.Soon Abigail could see the masts of her husband's great ship towering above the skyline. The mighty Constitution was like a wolf among. ” She said looking hard at the guys. They packed their sandwiches and left. The smiles had left their faces. I don’t think there was much joy in their work. Indeed that is why being selected as a W2 was such an honour, to escape a life of drudgery and menial work.They did meet though for drinks and played rough sports like Rugby and Football. Street fighting was also big and low level betting took place. There were certain sectors in the town dedicated to male relaxation. I could have got use. Do you have a driving licence?”“No. No I don’t.”“So if your Mistress asked you to drive her down to the village you’d be stuffed wouldn’t you?”“I thought she had chauffeurs and all that.”“Well so she does but you should be able to drive anyway. I’ll make a note to put you through some driving lessons with one of the chauffeurs. They’re all very expert believe me! Her Ladyship wouldn’t trust anybody behind a wheel that wasn’t completely reliable.” “How the devil am I going to find time for all. I stare intently as Michael then pulls Bruce's 9 inches of semi-erect cock from his panties. I feel myself go over the edge in orgasm as I watch Michael's tongue flick out and begin licking the cockhead of another man. Michael needs no more encouragement. He is in his own world as he fulfills his fantasy of cocksucking. He is kissing and licking and swirling his tongue on Bruce's now very erect cock like a pornstar. Bruce then takes control and grabs Michael by the back of the head and as I.