There is movement in the area around me. The Round Table is about to begin. Ian starts it off.There is an air of buoyancy among the men. The rescue of...the young girls was a big event, with most of the Vets taking part, each using their particular expertise. Ian takes the floor.“Ladies and gentlemen, last night was a job well done. Congratulations! The young ladies were rescued unharmed, the perps are no more, and we suffered one slight flesh wound from one of the perps below decks.”Ian pauses,. I began to peel my wet clothes off my boxer shorts clung to me like wet paper when she walked in and looked me up and down and lifted my clothes I rolled my shorts down trying to hide my semi behind a towel but she just smiled and left.The warm water felt great as it ran down my chest and on to my semi.It felt so good I didn't notice that she had came back in with a towel.The thought of her in those tight clothes began to make my cock hard as I turned round she was standing there with her silk. “Hey, what is this?” she laughed. “Just give me your other hand, Ingrid...No, behind your back.”Giggling, she let him handcuff her. He had, of cause, revealed his name during the evening, but the name did not really seem right for the situation. One of Ingrid´s close relatives bore the same name, so she simply called him “L”. She knew she was helpless, yet she felt completely safe in his company. The side-walk was narrow, when they met a woman walking her tiny dog, Ingrid had to walk in front. The guy had fucked me before so, about an hour later he came back to do me. When my ‘friend’ did show up I was well lubed and loaded with cum, my ‘cunt’ was relaxed and loose for his 7” cock which is a little thicker than normal. The guy before him was thicker than that.I was wearing a sarong so it was a simple matter to hike it up over my waist and let him have me. He got the head in, eased in the rest of the way then just started fucking away slow hard and deep. There was no initial little.