Coxswain I want all possible sails. We need more speed."One after another the men at each of the stations shouted their acknowledgement of Pedro's ord...rs. As they did Pedro simply nodded his head and smiled."More sail," Bartholomew shouted anxiously to his coxswain.Bartholomew's brow was furrowed and worry lined his face. Bartholomew was standing upon the poop deck of the Cadiz. In his hand was his spy-glass. He had just finished gazing at the other raider that lay ahead of his ship tied up to. This man’s touch made me feel them. He was still rubbing my thighs and he would get down in 20 to 30 minutes from there. I was a bit worried that he would not reach my cock.I felt that he could touch my cock at any time. But nothing was happening. Now I felt I should initiate something to make him do something before he gets down. So I adjusted my bag a bit. I got lower so that he could feel my cock which is desperate for his touch.As I thought this time his hands just witnessed my cock. This. She then again got down to sucking my tool and made me so excited that I could not hold and wanted to fuck her so I removed it from her mouth and put it into her juicy pussy, we were both so excited and kept fucking and screaming her cunt felt good and I was about to come and she removed my cock from her cunt and held it on her face and all my juice was sprayed on her face and she removed her tongue and licked my sperm on her tongue then she again took my cock in her mouth and licked it. We. I think I accidentally rolled into Owen’s back, and he must have instinctively reached around to see what was pressing against his ass. He was holding my cock while I was half asleep and dreaming it was Charlotte stroking me.”Ollie laid back down and said, “Sure, okay, whatever, but it sure seems to me like there was some gay shit going on. Just get to sleep.”We settled down again, and despite all the booze I drank, I had a hard time getting to sleep from the excitement of feeling Henry’s cock.