You’re twitching now. Your hard-on pulsing to its own song. A little drop crystals on top, soon joined by another and another, until you flow smooth...y in my hand. I smell the muskiness, your feral morning smell. Mmmmmm. It’s so earthy, I can’t resist. I love the textures, the veins popping up more strongly as your arousal grows, the coarse hairs that contrast so deliciously with your smooth, soft skin. And the helmet, it’s shape is so fascinating, the rim enticing, the winking little eye,. .. er, no, it wasn't routine was it?" No. It wasn't a routine or even a special supply run. The best, I've been able to find out is that since he became a captain of a warship, Bonder has been followed about by a bumboat of grog wherever he goes." Grog? Prissy, please, that stuff is the pure quill; overproof rum, the good stuff. Wash your mouth out. Grog, indeed" Higgins corrected her "but that doesn't help you. Deity, this could be a right can of worms. Technically its Captain's personal. I quickly slipped two fingers into him and dug out some of the young studs cum, putting my fingers to his mouth he hungrily licked my fingers clean. Well for the next week we were both so excited,I made him go down on me every day but did not let him cum. A week later he was ready to burst. Before we went to the gym I had him shave all over and dress in a pair of my panties under his gear. We arrived at the gym early and it was as busy as I had ever seen it, we quickly scanned all the rooms and. Turning to face him, Erotine asked, "If I do not agree with you?" Though the question was full of defiance, Erotine's hand wrapping around his godly phallus delivered a different message, as did the increase in her womanly scent already hovering over them like a fog."Then I shall have to convince you."Danica awoke, refreshed and anxious to determine if she had accomplished her goal. She sated her hunger with some bread and cheese, and then took a rushed bath. In a hurry to finish with the task,.