I gratefully accepted Captain Merryweather's offer, and in due time became Captain Greenaway. I was very pleased to have reached this rank so swiftly,...as I was not yet twenty four years of age. It was while Merry and I were celebrating his retirement, and my promotion, in the Lamb and Flag tavern in Lyme Regis that he told me of what had happened to poor Charles St. John. Captain Merryweather had been present when the initial argument had ignited."Braxton-Clark had had an astonishing run of. She removed her hands from me long enough to reach behind her and grab some silicone lube, generously spreading it on her first two fingers. I knew what was coming next so I instinctively rolled a bit onto my back and spread my legs a little wider, allowing her the access I knew she wanted to my smooth ass. I was treated to the pleasure of having those lubed fingers moving around my ass with not quite enough pressure to penetrate me but enough to make me moan in pleasure. While she was. I slowly touched my father-in-law's mighty organ and began stroking it. I used my other hand to feel his massive testicles. They were the size of coconuts! He groaned at my touch and pushed his organ close to my mouth. I took the hint and opened my mouth. He then pushed his organ into my mouth. The taste of his sweaty organ was almost heavenly and my vagina began watering! His huge organ inched its way through my mouth almost into my throat, choking me. My father-in-law could not control. I’ll leave if you’ll feel more comfortable.”“No, that’s fine, but no peeking.”“I wouldn’t dream of it.”“What should I take off? Everything?”“No, leave your panties on; take everything else off. If you’d be more comfortable, you can leave your bra on and take it off after you’re situated. Wrap a large towel around you and lie on the table on your front.”As she undressed behind the curtain, I asked her, “Are there any parts especially sore or stiff?”“My neck and back are like to killing me.”“My.