By some act of fate or divine miracle, I was lucky enough to be rescued by Captain Antonio Sisti and a crew that still had that spirit of seamanship t...at made the Italian merchantmen the finest on the seven seas. Very seldom did one hear of an Italian crew falling into a state of mutiny or turning to the pirating ways of their English and Spanish fellow seafarers.Lacking a real name but gaining insight into the circumstances of my birth from the surviving members of the French privateer crew,. Now I can do little but hold on as he starts to move inside me, his urgency now obvious, and I am sure he will climax long before me. I do not care, it is enough to be together, and trust that he will attend to my needs as well soon. He moves fast and hard and is soon shuddering and groaning with his climax. I feel the warmth of his cum inside me and flowing out it has been a long time and I am satisfied that he has been faithful to me. Breathing hard, he lets me back down onto the cold stool. . Her nipples were like giant pencil erasers as big as the tip of my pinky finger and they stood out prominently in her swimsuit top as soon as she hit the water. My mouth dropped open and I slid up as tight as I could to the pool bar to hide the erection that started growing in my trunks. I was wearing sunglasses so needless to say I stared at her continuously or at least as much as I could. We spent the afternoon partying in the pool and my dick stayed hard most of the time.When we got back. The numbers increased with each offer. It was pretty apparent that I would be quite well off if I decided to sell the land. That was when Sam Gault decided to jump into the fray. Why should a moron have something so valuable when a successful man like Sam could pad his coffers with it? That was how it all started.I wasn’t another Warren Buffet, but I knew that I was sitting on a gold mine. I also knew that any deal that involved Sam would involve me getting fucked. Maybe it was that realization.