I made my way over to St . Johns and a little out of the way bar called the Hard Luck Cafe. on my fourth shift I met a man named Captain Dave. He was ... real character, very Hemmingway in appearance and age and very confident. We talked, I fed him many beers and he asked if I would like a job as his mate, he had to deliver a yacht to aruba in the next 10 days a needed help along the way. I accepted and we headed to the marina that very moment.Captain walks me down the a few docks and leads me. Once again, she took one of her nipples into her mouth and began sucking while my cock was sliding in and out of her. I knew if I continued, I would cum any second. I slowed my pace down then turned her over on her stomach. I started fucking her from behind with her ass up and her face pressed sideways into my couch cushion. “Yes, baby. Fuck me baby. Fuck me.” She said. I was so turned on, I didn’t want to lose the feeling to a rushed orgasm. I slowed myself down again and pulled out of her. I. Her fingertips slowly teased their way to my balls as she sat on the edge of the bed. As her tongue stretched out and flicked over my tip, my dick swelled and shot a string of precum across her face.I shrieked as the slime splashed in her eye. “My bad, chica,” I whimpered.“It’s okay. It’s not the first time I’ve had cum in my eyes.”I was glad she wasn’t angry and turned on by the sight of my goo on her face. Her eyes sparkled as she looked up at me and smiled. My cock throbbed again, oozing. From the accomplishments of men like the great walls of Quarth, to the results of godly whims like fire-breathing dragons. So many things in this world can inspire awe in people. The only thing that certainly doesn’t, is the meager endowment of it’s male inhabitants. From the Dothraki horselords, to the pirates in the Summer Sea and from the shadowbinders of Asshai, to the knights and kings in Westeros, no man can pride himself with a cock of notable measurements. None of them except one.This.